Interracial Justin Bieber Imagines

Sick

"Justin come on! You gotta get to work!" I yell from downstairs.
I still heard nothing after a few minutes. So, I walked upstairs to see him still laying in bed.

"Babe, come on you gotta go." I say softly.

"I don't know baby, I think i'm a little sick..." He said with a raspy voice. I walked closer to him and felt his forehead.

"Wow, you are burning up." 

"I'm not working today..."

"Aww, i'll stay with you."

"No, you can go to work I can handle myself."

"What if something happens and I can't help you? I am staying home."

"Okay."

"So, I am going to get your treatments ready, you wanna stay up here in bed or do you wanna lay on the couch downstairs?"

"I'll keep you company downstairs." He says leaning up.

I hold his hands while walking down the stairs.

"You know I can walk by myself right?" He grins.

"I don't want you moving a muscle by yourself."

"Oh, boy..." He mumbles.

I led him to the couch and he laid down scrolling through his phone. I started making soup and tea.

"Bae, where's the NyQuil?" I ask.

"Uhhh, It should be in the cabinet. If not, I don't know."

I looked in the cabinet and found the NyQuil. I put the required amount on the spoon and gave it to him.
"Good job babe, you swallowed that like a bad boy!" I cheer him on and he sighs.

"I wish you could swallow some like a good girl." He mumbles and winks at me.

"Your sick. I can't do that."

"Whats gonna happen?"

"I don't wanna get sick cause of you."

"But what if that's the only way I can get better?"

"Then I guess you'll be sick for good." I smile at him and walk towards the kitchen. I made sure everything was okay and walked back to the t.v room and sat next to Justin who was watching a movie.

"Whats this?" I ask.

"Titanic 2." (Lets pretend that there's a new titanic in the future. With different people obviously.)

I got close to him trying to cuddle up but he wouldn't open his arms, so I just laid next to him.

After a while it started to get cold and Justin had the blankets covering him.

"Babe..."

"Hm?" He looks at me.

"It's cold..."

"I know right! Can you turn the heater on?" He grins and I roll my eyes.

"Fine." He opens his arms and lets me under and we cuddle.

"What if you get sick?"

"I rather get sick being comfortable with my baby then get sick being cold." I reply and he kisses me on the forehead.......

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