I'm sick and grouchy about it T_T and therefore am selfishly asking for fic of Jim comforting ill!Bones. And I don't know about Bones, but I totes washed down tylenol with booze tonight.
[fill] Midnight Watch; 1/1
anonymous
December 15 2010, 05:27:28 UTC
Jim clawed himself out of a light doze when he heard the light click on in the bathroom. He pushed himself up groggily onto his elbows, and flung back the covers when he heard the sounds of retching coming from the adjacent room. He padded into the light, squinting and scratching his stomach.
"Bones? You all right, man?" he asked, his voice rough with sleep. Bones was hunched over the toilet, pale. Jim grabbed a dry towel from the door and crouched, wrapping it around Bones' shoulders.
"Ugh. Go'way," Bones grunted, swatting at him. He was practically asleep too, held up by wobbly arms pressed to the floor. His legs had sprawled out beneath him awkwardly, and Jim shifted them into a more comfortable position. He was moving Bones' foot when the doctor shoved him away, and leaned over the basin hastily. Jim swallowed down hard on his gag reflex, and touched his hand to Bones' bare back, rubbing chilled skin through the towel. "Fuck," Bones groaned, resting his head on the porcelain rim
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Re: [fill] Midnight Watch; 1/1secretsolitaireMarch 28 2011, 03:07:12 UTC
"I hate vomiting," Bones admitted hoarsely. "I can handle anything else. Headaches, cough, the whole... congestion thing... I can't stand throwing up."
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"Bones? You all right, man?" he asked, his voice rough with sleep. Bones was hunched over the toilet, pale. Jim grabbed a dry towel from the door and crouched, wrapping it around Bones' shoulders.
"Ugh. Go'way," Bones grunted, swatting at him. He was practically asleep too, held up by wobbly arms pressed to the floor. His legs had sprawled out beneath him awkwardly, and Jim shifted them into a more comfortable position. He was moving Bones' foot when the doctor shoved him away, and leaned over the basin hastily. Jim swallowed down hard on his gag reflex, and touched his hand to Bones' bare back, rubbing chilled skin through the towel. "Fuck," Bones groaned, resting his head on the porcelain rim ( ... )
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Ugh, me TOO. Poor Bones!
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