Wes' Dorm Room

Wes slowly woke up and groaned , he saw blaine standing in the room , he was moaning again but this time harder and grip with his hands to his head

Blaine looked up as Wes woke. "Wes?" He reached over and grabbed the aspirin and water. "You alright?" he asked, handing both the items over to his friend.

'' Not really '' Said wes when he took the glass and the aspirin .
het took it in and lay down again .

He groaned and he said '' My head does terrible pain '' and he groaned again

Blaine grimaced as he watched Wes take the aspirin. "Do you think you'll still be able to perform at Regionals?" he asked, not realizing how bad that sounded until a few seconds after he said it.

''i dont know , but if i'm still sick i just go along '' said wes cocky as he put the glas on his table next to his bed

'' i do anything to join regionals ''

"Wes, I know what it's like to not want to be left out and all that, but...you can barely stand up for longer than a few seconds," he reminded him, concerned for the fellow Warbler.

'' O yes that is true but i still has to go to regionals '' said wes still very stubborn .

he moaned again and pulled a pillow over his head

Blaine shook his head and gave Wes a stern look. "No, Wes. Sure, if you're better within a week then I'd love for you to compete, but I don't want you making yourself worse by trying to dance and sing up there on stage while you can barely sit up."

Wes pulled the pillow of is head and pulled a sour pout .

'' that's silly '' said wes .

he wanted to sit down but could just .

'' i can sit '' he drew a light smile .

"That you can," Blaine chuckled, semi-amused. "But you'll have to do more than sit at Regionals. But don't worry about it too much. You've got a week, right? You'll be fine by then."

'' i hope '' said wes . his face was getting wither and wither .

'' i uhhmm'' het got up and ran to the bathroom .

Blaine squinted his eyes, not feeling too good about the way his friend's face kept turning paler and paler. When Wes ran out of the room, Blaine sighed sympathetically and rested his chin in his hand, tracing designs along the desk with his finger as he gave his friend some privacy.

Wes rinsed the sink clean, and made his face clean .
he walked back to the room and sat on his bed and took his jacket off and lay down again.
his face was still very pale.

'' i'm feeling bad '' moaning wes .

Blaine frowned then moved over to sit on the edge of Wes' bed, then offered out the bottle of water for his friend. "I'm sorry, Wes," he sighed. "I wish I knew what to do, but...I'm really not the guy you want trying to be the doctor."

'' It's not your fault '' said wes , he took the bottle . '' i do not get it , yesterday i felt good again and now '' Wes moaned .

"Yeah, that is a little weird," Blaine frowned, feeling bad for his fellow Warbler. "Have you considered seeing a doctor?"

'' No not really '' said wes a little to soft . Wes turned around and pulled his duvet over his school uniform . ''i am soo amazing tired '' moaned wes . his eyes fell shut but he would not sleep .

Blaine bit his bottom lip as he tried to think of what to say. "Maybe you should see a doctor," he replied softly, fiddling with his hands as he glanced down at his lap. "After you get some sleep, that is."

'' i would not sleep '' said wes and he turned to blaine . he did his tie off and tossed it on his nightstand . '' its soo hot '' moaning wes . he tried to find a bottle of water but he fell of his bed . '' CRAP '' shouted wes .

Blaine quickly hopped to the ground to help Wes up, being gentle as he guided his friend back into the bed. "You're hot?" Well, that was never a good sign. The room wasn't too heated or anything, and he didn't feel hot at all. "Maybe...sleep would be good for you. Hold on a sec..." He trailed off and ran into Wes' bathroom, then came back out with a wet cloth which he placed over the Warbler's forehead. "Better?"

'' Yes much better '' he laughed a little . he put his hands on the cloth and moaned slightly .

Blaine frowned and rested his hands in his lap. "Maybe now you could get some rest? I really think it'd do you some good, you know."

'' i know it , but '' wes said nothing more and sat up and looked vaguely at blaine .

Blaine sighed and patted Wes lightly on the shoulder. "I'm sorry, Wes. I really wish I knew how to make you feel better, but...I'm no doctor. Maybe try some more water?"

Wes blinked his eyes '' Huh what .. uu yes '' Wes grabbed the bottle of water on his nightstand , twisted off the cap and took a sip .