A/N: HEY MY SWEET LOVES!!! I have just fixed this story and I think it is such a good read so go ahead and check this one out! Also If you have any requests or Ideas for this book please just message me or comment! ENJOY MY SWEET LOVES!!

So it's about 10:30 pm right now and Mitch really isn't feeling good, he has had a sore throat for 2 days and It won't go away. Pentatonix is currently on tour and they had a show tonight and they have one tomorrow. The worst part is that Scott doesn't know that Mitch is feeling like this, he thinks that Mitch is just fine and dandy. They had just changed out of their show clothes and were just sitting on their separate hotel beds.

"Mitchy, do you think that the show tonight was the best audience so far?"

"Yes, plus the fans in vip were so sweet."

"Yeah, I couldn't agree more. Do you want to watch SpongeBob?"

"No, I'm just going to head to bed."

"At 10:30?"

"Yes, I am a very sleepy girl."

"Are you feeling okay Mitchy? You just have barely spoken all day long and that concerns me."

"Oh, you don't have to be concerned about me. I'm completely fine Scotty!" 

Well, Mitch has just told Scott a lie but, he doesn't want to tell Scott about the way he is feeling because if then did then Scott would baby Mitch and he wants to show Scott that he can take care of himself.                                                                              

"Alright, whatever you say Mitchy."

"Night Scott, I love you!"

"Love you too Mitchy!"

Mitch falls asleep pretty quickly and Scott stays up until about 1:30 in the morning. In the morning Scott is the first one up, he decides that he is going to surprise Mitch with his favorite type of coffee and breakfast sandwich. While he is gone Mitch wakes up and it takes him awhile to emerge from the warm blankets. Mitch stands up to use the bathroom but when he stood up he got very dizzy and had to sit back down on the bed. Just as he was breathing through that odd dizzy spell Scott walked in with Starbucks. Mitch quickly walked over to the table so that way he wouldn't look sick.

"Heyyyyyy queen! how is your morning going?"

Scott said as he gave Mitch a breakfast sandwich and a iced coffee. Scott began to dig into his food very quickly 

"Great scotty."

Mitch raised his voice way to high and now he is in pain, Instead of reacting to the burning of his throat he just put on a fake smile.

"I hope you like the sandwich."

"I will, it looks so yummy!

Mitch can barely talk let alone eat something, what is itch supposed to do know? It's been 5 minutes and he hasn't even touched his food.

"Mitch are you going to eat? Are you okay?"

Scott asked with concern in his voice

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Well, why haven't you touched your sandwich?"

Mitch would love to use the excuse that he feels like crap but, that's not going to happen.....well for right now anyways.

"Well, the queen needs her beauty sleep so I'm just going to go back to bed."

Mitch said as he stands up and walks over to his bed

"The queen also needs to eat" 

Scott said wanting Mitch to eat some breakfast as he barely touched his dinner last night. 

"I'll just warm it up later."

Mitch says as he sits on the bed and covers himself up with the sheets

 "Oh, Mitchy are you okay?"

Scott said as he stood up and walked over to Mitch's bed and tried to put his hand on Mitch's  forehead but he just swatted it away knowing that he had a fever.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"Normally when there's food you devour it and you haven't even touched it."

"Just wake me when it's time to get ready."

I had already fallen asleep before Scott could say anymore and Scott can obviously tell that something is going on with Mitch. His is getting worried about Mitch but If something was wrong with Mitch he would normally tell Scott very quickly and he hasn't said a word. While Mitch is asleep Scott finishes his breakfast and edits the superfuit video for this week. It was now about 11:30 and the band was planning on going out for lunch today and then heading to the venue that they are going to play tonight. Scott is already dressed and he needs to wake Mitch up so he can get ready as well. 

"Mitchy wake up we are meeting the group for lunch then going to sound check"

Scott says as he rubs Mitch's shoulder, trying to get him to wake up. After a few minutes of coaxing Mitch finally rolls over and wakes up only to notice he's soaking in sweat and that he really just wants to stay in bed until they have to head over to the venue. 

"Uhhh...what if I just skip lunch and meet ya'll at sound check?"

"What is up Mitch? Why don't you want to come to lunch with us? Why haven't you ate anything today?"

"I'm just not that hungry Scott, now you go and have a good meal then text me when it's time for sound check."

"How on earth are you not hungry? Am I going to have to spoon feed you?

"Really, Scotty I'm fine"

"Alright, if you say so. I will text you when it's time."

 "k."

"Mkay bye my little queen."

Scott blows a kiss and Mitch blows one back him before he leaves the hotel room.

 At this point Scott was in his car driving to the barbecue restaurant that Avi picked out. When he walked in The band noticed him and waved to get his attention and Scott walked over to them. Once he sat down Kirstie was the first one to realize that Mitch never came in with Scott.

"Hey Scotty, where's Mitch?

"He's back in the hotel room."

"Why?"

"I don't know, but something with him just seems so off."

"What seems off?"

"Well, I first noticed that he barely ate any of his dinner last night so this morning I went to Starbucks because I thought he would be super hungry when he woke up. However, that was not the case and he wouldn't eat at all. Then, Mitch decided to go back to sleep and asked me to wake him when it was time to go. So, when I did he said that I should go without him and that's very odd."

"Scott, is Mitch acting sick or something?"

"I'm not sure."

"Scott, I think you should go back to the hotel right now and try to figure out what's wrong with him. I'm a little worried about him now as well."

"Okay. Guys, I'm going to go back to the hotel. I will se you at sound check."

Scott rushed out to his car and headed back to the hotel to try and figure out what is bothering Mitch. Just before Mitch falls back to sleep for a 3rd time today Scott barges in the door making him jump.

"Hey Scotty why are you back so early?"

"I just wanted to spend some time with my mitchy"

"Oh...okay"

Mitch does not want Scott to get sick to so he tries to keep his distance

"So how about we order room service?"

Scott asks as he is starving and he wants Mitch to eat something

"Sure?"

Scott grabs the menu and the hotel phone then he sits on Mitch's bed

"What does the queen want?"

"Oh, I'm fine you can just order something for yourself."

Scott is shocked that Mitch still doesn't want to eat

"How is that possible? Mitch, you have not ate in almost 24 hours."

"I-I um-"

Scott cuts Mitch off because he realizes that Mitch is probably sick because when he is sick he never wants to eat.

"Mitchy, your not feeling good. Are you?"

Mitch starts to cry, his little plan was not going to work. Once Scott noticed that Mitch was crying he kneeled next to his bed.

"Mitch what happened?"

"I-I-I'm s-sorry"

"What's wrong Mitchy?"

"Your right Scotty, I don't feel well...I haven't In a couple days."

"Why did you not tell me?"

"I wanted to try and take care of myself for once without your help! But, now I don't wanna pretend to feel good. I feel like crap Scott."

"What hurts?"

"My throat, head, stomach and I think that I have a fever."

"What about the show? If you have a fever you know that Esther will not allow you to go near that stage."

"I will be fine Scott. I can still do the show if I have a fever, it's not the end of the world."

Scott notices that Mitch's face looks all flushed and pink

"You don't look fine...I think you should just rest tonight."

"Scott, drop it. I'm singing."

"Oh ok, let me call Esther"

"No! Don't please I swear That I'm fine!"

Mitch says as he tries to yank the phone out of Scott's hand but is unsuccessful.

"Mitch, if this gets any worse I'm calling her"

"Fine. I'm going to go shower."

"k."

Mitch stands up and starts walking to the bathroom but a dizzy spell hits him and he falls to the floor. Scott quickly runs over to him and kneels down on the floor next to him.

"Oh my goodness, Mitchy. Did you just pass out?"

"N-No." 

Scott pulls Mitch into his lap and cradles him

"That's it, I'm calling Esther."

Only to hear Mitch reply in a whisper

"No, I'm alright. It's just my headache Scott, nothing to worry about."

"Mitch if you couldn't tell, you freaken passed out on me and you are not getting out of this bed tonight."

"Scotty, I have to do the show, It's my job."

"No, you are not able to preform tonight."

"I'm going to try, I have to. It's my job Scott."

By this time Scott had already hit the call button and it Esther picked up very quickly.

E: "hey, Scott what's up?"

S: "Hey, Essie. I'm just calling to let you know that Mitch had some type of dizzy spell and he fell down in the bathroom. I think he is coming down with something."

E: "Okay, I will come down to your room to check him out in a few minutes. Do you need me to bring you anything?"

S: "Yeah...can you pick up a thermometer? I think he has a fever." 

E: "I have a thermometer in the bus so I will grab that one. What other symptoms Is Mitch having?"

S: "Fever, headache, stomach pains, and sore throat also he's dizzy."

E: "Alright, I will be there soon."

S: "Okay"

E: "bye."

Mitch is still being cradled by Scott on the bathroom floor but he needs to shower and do his make up for the show.

"Scotty, I need to shower and do my make up for the show."

"Mitch, you are so sick sweetie. Esther is on her way now and you know what she will say."

Mitch fears that she will have to cancel the show for tonight and he doesn't want to disappoint all of the fans.

"Mitchy, why don't you lay back down until Esther gets here. Then if she thinks that you can do the show tonight then you can take a shower. Does that sound okay, Mitchy?"

"Alright, fine."

Scott helps Mitch get back into bed then he goes to the bathroom and does his hair while he is waiting for Esther to arrive. A few minutes later Esther was knocking on their hotel room door so Scott answered it quickly.

"Hey Essie."

Scott said as he let her in the hotel room 

"Hi Scotty, how's Mitch doing?"

"He feels really hot to me, he already had a dizzy spell that was very scary, and he's got a headache."

"Okay, let me check him over."

"Alright."

Esther walks over to the bed that Mitch is laying in, he is not asleep though

"Hi sweet boy, I'm going to take your temperature right now. Open up for me please."

Mitch opens his mouth and he lets Esther take it when she removed it the thermometer read 103.3.

"Oh Mitchy, baby you have a pretty high fever so you can't do the show tonight. I'm sorry honey."

Mitch starts to cry again, he hates to disappoint every one like this. Scott and Esther try to console him.

"Hey love, It's alright. We will just have to do the show a few days later than we planned."

Esther say as she tries to get Mitch to stop crying but she isn't successful

"I-I'm r-r-r-really sorry E-Essie, It's all my fault."

mitch says as he begins to cry louder so Scott also tries to help him calm down

"Mitchy, none of this is you fault at all. You can't help the fact that you are sick on a show day, just stop crying please. I hate to see you so sick and upset like this."

Scoot says trying not to make Mitch think that getting sick is his own fault when it is not.

"Okay."

Mitch says as he wipes his eyes with his hand and Esther decided that Mitch needs to see a doctor because he has been feeling so sick for like 3 days.

"Mitch, we need to take you to the doctors office now."

"A-Aright."

Esther orders Scott to grab things for Mitch during the car ride

"Scott, can you grab one of those pillows for Mitch so that way he can lay down while we are in the car?"

"Of course Essie."

"Thanks. Oh, can you also grab Mitch some medication from my purse? It should help his fever and headache."

"Sure."

Scott grabs everything that Mitch will need, and he leaves the hotel room to go put all of it into the car. Once he is done loading the car up with everything Mitch needs it is time to 
get into the car.

"Hey Esther, can you come to the doctors office with us? I really need all the help I can get. "

"Yes, of course" 

Scott felt of Mitch's head and then picked him up like a little baby

"He's burning up, Essie."

"I know, let's get him to the doctor fast."

Scott carries Mitch to the car, and he ends up falling asleep In Scott's arms so the car ride is pretty uneventful. Once they arrived Scott picked Mitch up and when he lifted Mitch up he started to wake up. All 3 of them headed In, Esther signed Mitch in while Scott went to sit Mitch down in one of the waiting room chairs. However, when Scott tried to put him into the chair Mitch just grabbed onto his shirt and would not let him go.

"Mitch, I need to sit down my back hurts from packing you around all day."

"N-No p-please j-just let me cuddle with you before I have to go in there."

"Okay."

A few moments later a nurse comes out and yells Mitch's name

"Mitchell Grassi?"

"Yep, that's him"

Scott says while pointing at Mitch

"Ok, I'm Rosanna his nurse. Alright, Mitchell let's go get you checked out now."

Mitch just clings to Scott and tears up. Scott realizes that it might be easier if he goes with Mitch into the exam room.

"Rosanna am I allowed to go back with him? We are best friends."

"I'm sorry sir, patents older than 15 can't have someone there unless they are family. It's just our policy."

After a few minutes of trying to get Mitch to let go off Scott didn't work a while team of nurses and Esther had to pry Mitch off Scott. Once Mitch was finally in the exam room it didn't very long until Mitch and his doctor walked up to Scott.

"Oh, hey. Is everything alright with Mitch?"

Scott asks the doctor in a worried tone not wanting to see Mitch become sicker.

"So, sir we believe Mitchell has tonsillitis."

"Ok, how do you treat that ?"

"Well, we can't prescribe medicine but this not a very bad case of it anyway."

"What can I do to help him?"

"You or whoever will care for him needs to have a very close eye on him. Also you need to make sure he's drinking plenty of liquids, It should take 4-7 days to heal and if it doesn't then bring him back to be re evaluated."

"Okay, thank you"

"It's my pleasure."

At this time Scott and Esther had taken Mitch to the car. Scott was sitting in the back with Mitch who had his seat leaning back so he could be comfortable and Esther was driving.

"Scotty, can l preform tonight? I mean tonsillitis can't be that big of a deal."

"Any sickness is a big deal, the show was canceled. You need to rest honey."

"B-But what about the fans?"

"They only want you better Mitchy and so does the band and I, you have to give yourself a break.

 "How long until I can preform again?"

"Until mama Essie let's you."

"Oh, Oka-

Mitch had fallen asleep mid sentence  

Scott and Esther plus all of the other band members took turns caring for him, it only lasted about 5 days and when he was feeling better he was allowed to do shows again.

A/N: Thanks for reading! It took a long time to write this especially because I have long fake nails and can't type haha!!

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