Chapter 95: Chapter 95

On Friday evening we drive to the nearby mall to get a new pair of t-shirt and jeans for Michael. He agreed to feature in the Ice-cream ad and so I thought to buy him some cute clothes for him to look really cute in the ad. He of course tried to protest saying he would wear one of his hoodies but I just turned a deaf ear to his protests.

" I feel kind of...d..dizzy Ethan. Let's just go back.", he says rubbing on his forehead while we are almost near the mall. I know he is just making up excuses. He don't want me to spend money for him. So I don't respond to his whines

" Ahh..I feel crazy...", he says ruffling his hair. I tilt my head to him and he actually looks a bit miserable.

" What's wrong ?", I ask him as he rubs his cheeks and ruffles his hair continuously.

" Can we have a t..tea or something?", he asks

" Okay, there will be a cafe inside the mall. Let's have tea and then go shopping.", he just sighs in reply and buries his face into his both palm. I can't understand what happened to him suddenly ?

Soon we reach the mall and goes to the cafe area. But Michael changes his tea plan to Ice-cream. So we both have two scoops of chocolate ice-cream and then goes to the men's textile section.

And Michael is suddenly acting strangely grumpy and sleepy and irritated. He isn't letting me buy him more than a pair of t-shirt and jeans and I'm confused what to choose. I've found a lot of nice t-shirts, shirts and hoodies. But he doesn't let me buy all of them and is pressuring me to choose one quickly, whining he wants to go back to dorm and sleep.

Anyway at last I somehow convince him to let me pick a cute white hoodie, a white and yellow striped t-shirt and an yellow shirt to wear over it along with a pale blue jeans. I quickly pay the bill and we head back to dorm as his eyes are almost swooping down.

I had actually thought to walk with him a little through the streets or go somewhere. But he just wants to go to dorm and sleep. One way it's good. I can cuddle with him for long. And we have tomorrow afternoon and day after tomorrow to go outing. I'm again not going home.

As soon as we reach back at our dorm, Michael falls on the bed, burying his head into a pillow. I decide to go take a bath first as I feel my whole body sticky. I didn't shower today morning after practice.

" Baby, I'll go take a shower and quickly come back. Then we can cuddle and sleep. ", I tell him and walk towards the bathroom, taking my towel from the bedside table. He doesn't even reply.

When I step out of the bathroom, Michael is lying on the bed hugging a pillow. His one hand is on his forehead and he looks miserable.

" What's wrong Baby ?", I ask him.

" Headache...", he says quickly glancing at my half naked body and then averting his gaze.

" Oh..What happened ?", I ask and quickly walk towards him.

" Go..wear some clothes.", he says and presses the pillow over his face as I reach near him. "Look at me. Do you have a fever ?", I ask him. He just groans squirming his face on the pillow. I yank the pillow away from his face and he winces, blocking the light hitting his eyes with his both hands. I worriedly place my palm on his forehead. The temperature is quite normal.

" What happened to get a headache suddenly ?", I ask him

" I don't know.", he groans into the pillow.

" Did it spread from Gavin ?", I muse to myself.

" Headache doesn't spread.", He says, voice muffled.

" Then it's because you are studying too much and concentrating too much in classes. Why don't you sleep during some hours ?", he rolls onto his back and gives me an unimpressed look but soon winces in pain.

" What happened baby ?", I ask sitting down on the edge and grabbing his hands. His blue eyes are teary.

" Ahh Ethan...", He holds my hand tightly "It's...It's painful. Ah- ah..I can't...", he says and hit hard on his forehead with his other hands.

" What are you doing !?", I quickly grab his hands and he whimpers trying to squirm his hands out of my grip. His face looks like he is just about to cry from the pain.

" What to do now ? Is it that painful ?", I ask. He nods to me whimpering. " I feel like someone p..pricking my brain with a n..needle.", he sniffles still trying to free his hands. I loosen my grip but doesn't free his hands, cause I know he is just going to hit himself. It's his tendency to relieve from pain by inflicting pain.

" Did you take that pill for headache?", I ask.

" Yeah...I had it f..five minutes ago.", He says.

"Baby, shall we go to hospital then ?", I ask him as his eyes pool with more and more tears.

" No..maybe it will go after sometime. Just...just hug me. ", he sniffles, a tiny tear drop slither out of the corner of his eyes. I feel totally miserable now. What happened to him suddenly ?

" Shall I go wear some clothes ?", I ask. I'm just in a towel.

" No..", he cries and moves closer to me, trying to cling to me. I free his hands and hug him to my bare chest. " Lie down and h..hug me.", he whimpers squirming with his head on my chest.

" Okay..", I nod worriedly and lie down hugging him tightly. He instantly throws his legs over me and my towel unwraps itself from my waist. Thankfully today I took my underwear to bathroom. He might be in real pain that he keeps on squirming and clutching me tightly without caring I'm almost naked.

"Baby....sleep..you will feel better soon.", I say patting on his back and kissing his head.

" I can't s..sleep Ethan.", he groans snuggling more closer to my chest, if that's even possible.

" I will give you a massage then. Where's the balm ?", I ask.

" It's at Gavin's room.", he say, his lips brushing against my neck.

" Oh..I've mine. It's probably in my shelf. ", I say and try to remove his hands and legs from my body so that I can go get it. But he shakes his head and hugs me more tightly. "Don't go. Just hug me."

"Just one minute, baby.", I say and forcefully pulls myself away, crawling out of the bed and running to the shelf after wrapping the towel around my waist. He groans and squirms on the bed asking me to come back and hug him. Luckily I soon find my small pocket sized bam in my shelf and quickly grab it along with a shirt from my cupboard before rushing to him, wearing it.

" Turn off the light...", he groans rolling on the bed and pressing the pillow over his face. I immediately comply, going to the switch board and turning out the lights.

As soon as I come back and sit on the edge of the bed, taking a small amount of balm on my finger tip, he pushes his head to my towel covered lap. His whimpers has now lessened a bit and he allows me to apply the balm on his forehead without much squirming.

"Baby..close your eyes and try to sleep.", I say gently moving my fingers on his forehead. He closes his eyes trying to sleep. Slowly his whimpers die down and within ten or fifteen minutes, he falls asleep from my massage.

I feel my fingers almost burning from the balm as I button up my shirt. I wipe it on my slightly wet towel and then unwrap it from my waist, slowly pulling it off of me and throwing it to the chair without waking Michael up.

But he still groans a little and I kiss on his head before slowly raising him from my lap and making him lie down properly over a pillow.

Thank fully he don't wake up but he turns to my side and throws his arms and legs over me, Clinging onto me, tightly. So I can't go get a shorts now. I lie down and pull up the blanket over us before hugging him tightly to my chest and placing a few kisses on his crown