Shippies arn't so bad... are they? :MATURE:

Skye wiped his mouth and turned the tap on quickly before standing in front of the sink.
"Well what?"

Raising himself to full height, Carlos walked over to the bathroom and leant against the door frame with his arms crossed. "Well?"

He leant over the sink and started coughing again, blood hit the white porcelin.

The older male merely rolled his eyes at the red head as he left.

Skye glared and stormed out of the room and back to the bathroom.

"Just by saying that you've proved my point. I know how stubborn you can be so I was expecting that answer."

Skye shook his head.
"Make me"

"Fine. Cough on your hand and show me." He said, his arms crossed.

Glaring Skye told Carlos to prove it.

"You're really not." Carlos replied almost instantly.

"I'm fine..." Skye tried to convince his friend "I really am..."

"Look! I'm worried, alright?!" Carlos said, concern filled his eyes.

Skye shook his head and sat up getting ready to leave the room and run to the bathroom again.

Letting out a deep sigh, he heaved himself up. "Tell me what's going on. Now."

He nodded, keeping his mouth hidden by his hand.

The older male raised a dark eyebrow and looked at the red head. "You sure that's just a cough you got?"

Skye shook his head and covered his mouth.
"I-it's ok"

"Sorry." Carlos apologised quickly and stubbed the cigarette out in an ash tray.

The smoke was starting to really get to him. Eventually he started coughing again.

The smile spread wider on his face as he put the cigarette back in his mouth and returned the hug to the red head.

Skye smiled back and hugged Carlos, trying not to start coughing again.

Carlos continued to smile. "Yes, I mean it."

Skye looked up at Carlos.
"You mean it..?"

"Hmm?" Now Carlos was confused, he looked down at Skye and smiled. "Of course not. I was just saying."

This confused the red head.
"Huh? What do you mean, you're not going anywhere are you?" He started to panic.