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sick

Justin tapped his fingers on his laptop, as a beeping repeatedly rang in his ear from his earphones and Ariana's name flashed slowly on the screen.

Suddenly, instead of the beeping, he heard a cough, and the screen changed from her name to her face.

"Babe!"

A smile shot across her face, before turning into a frown, bringing her arm to cover her mouth and she coughed again. "Hey Justin," she greeted softly, waving.

"Are you okay baby? Are you sick? Are you home alone? Who's with you?"

The sick brunette laughed. "J, I'm fine. Just a little cough, that's all. And I'm home alone."

"Where's Frankie? Your mom? Jones? Isaac?"

Ariana giggled, shaking her head. Her hand flew up to the collar of her button up pajama shirt, buttoning the last button of the shirt. "I'm a grown woman, I think I can stay home alone babe."

Justin smirked. "Alright. But who said you could button up that shirt?"

Ariana's face, which was already red, turned even more red. "Shut up and just get over here Justin."

He chuckled and shook his head. "I'll be there soon sweetheart."

"I miss you and your arms."

"They miss you too." He wrapped his arms around his laptop, making his entourage that was on the flight with him home stare.

Ariana laughed. "You're crazy."

"Crazy in love? Yep, and for you."

The girl blew a kiss at him through the screen and he pretended to catch it.

"I have to go Justin. I feel tired. I'll see you later tonight?"

Something in his gut didn't want her out of his sight, afraid that something might happen, but he knew that she needed some rest, so he nodded. "Alright, I'll see you soon. I love you."

"I love you-" She sneezed, interrupting herself, her hair flying all over her face. "Ugh," she groaned, grabbing a tissue from somewhere behind the screen, then blew her nose. "Too."

He pouted at her as she waved to him, and the screen went black. Justin bit his lip, sighing. He wanted to be there with her right now.

"She sick?"

Justin looked around and saw Scooter, Ariana and his manager leaning on his airplane seat. He nodded.

"Don't worry kid, you'll be with her soon." He ruffled the blonde boy's hair, making Justin laugh and push his hands away from his hair.

Jokingly, he asked, "How long would it take me if I parachuted out of this plane?"

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"Tell her I said get well!" Scooter yelled out the open window before the car sped away.

Justin waved his hand before jogging up the porch steps. Unlocking the door, he dragged his suitcases behind him through the door. Not even bothering about them anymore, he threw them to the sides of the hallway and ran upstairs.

From the outside of Ariana and his bedroom, he could hear her raspy voice talking.

He peeked through the door crack, and saw that she was doing a twitcam. Two boxes of tissues was besides her and a trash can overflowing with used tissues was at the foot of her bed. She was wrapped with a fuzzy blue blanket, which engulfed her, making her look tinier than she already was.

"@kidrauhlou asked, will there be a-" she coughed. "Collab with Justin soon?"

She gave a weak smile into the camera. Grabbing a tissue and bringing it to her nose, she opened her mouth to answer when she heard a deep voice behind her say 'soon' and arms wrapping around her waist.