Logan and Patton were surprised to be woken up in the middle of the night by Roman jumping out of their shared bed. Virgil, who was still awake on his phone, looked confused as the princely side ran to the connected bathroom. Logan and Patton locked eyes in shared confusion before hearing retching and the tell tale sounds of vomit from the bathroom. Patton was the first one out of bed, knocking on the bathroom door.

"Are you ok Bear?" Patton asked slightly opening the door to look inside. He finds Roman knelt over the toilet clutching his stomach.

"Nooooo..... I feel like death itself." The sick side complained. Virgil crept up behind Patton and looked in.

"Logan has gone to get some medicine. It will probably taste awful but you'll have to suck it up big guy." Virgil said with a slight hint of concern but keeping his cool persona. Roman retches again and Virgil has to turn away.

"Aww Bear." Patton squeals rushing in to rub Roman's back.

"Thank you Sugar." Roman hisses uncomfortably as he throws up again. Logan walks back into the bedroom holding suspicious looking medicine.

"Drink this Roman. It will hopefully stop the emesis from proceeding through out the night."

"The what?" Roman mumbled as he drank the gross liquid.

"The throw up. Now I suggest we all get back to bed. Including you Virgil. I don't want to see your phone again till morning."

"Technically it is morning." Patton whispered from his spot next to Roman.

"To bed."

~

In the morning Logan woke at his usual time of 6 and got coffee prepared. It wasn't long till Patton joined him with a morning kiss. He stole a sip of Logan's coffee before getting to work on breakfast

"Patton you might want to make something light for Princey. He won't be able to stomach much after throwing up." Logan said and as if he was summoned Roman walked into the kitchen.

"I feel like crap." He moaned before sinking into his chair at the table.

"Understandable baby." Patton said before placing eggs in front of the Prince. "Eat up!" Roman grumbled unhappily but ate all the eggs his boyfriend had given him.

"I love you, you know that?" Roman leaned forward to kiss the happy man.

"Hey don't kiss me! You're sick!" Patton laughed and held his hand up to Roman's lips.

"Nooooooooo." Roman whined. "Just let me die then."

"Impossible. You just have a stomach bug, you won't die." Logan said, straightening his glasses.

"Yes I willlllllll. I'm dying."

"Oh come off it Sire Complain." Virgil grunted walking in and joining Roman at the table.

"Glad to know you care Darling." Roman dramatically throws his head back and wallows in pity. "Woe is me my boyfriend doesn't care."

"Really Roman?"

"You aren't invited to the funeral." Roman says remaining in his dramatic position until Patton chuckled and kissed his forehead.

"No dying in my kitchen please!" He said playfully.

"None of you care!" Roman cries but falls laughing along with Patton.

"I do care! Tell you what Bear, you go back to bed and I'll serve you there until you feel better." Patton smiled.

"You will?" Roman said smiling back."

"Of course I will."

"You are the only one invited Sugar." Roman hugged his boyfriend and let himself be brought back to the bedroom where he continued to complain for the rest of the day. At least he had one boyfriend who cares. Although Virgil did come and cuddle beside him to watch a movie and Logan checked his temperature and stayed in the bedroom reading to watch over him. Roman was lucky to have such good boyfriends.