Liam/Miley *Miam* fanfic

What Now?

Liam's POV

Miley's doing better now. It's been a month since the accident. She trying really hard and I'm very proud of her.

I'm making a salad for dinner. Miley is working on her music.

-Miley, take a break to eat.
-I'm not hungry now. Maybe later.
-Miley...You are working too hard. You know what the doctor said..

She gave me a look that showed me she understands.

-Ok..let's eat.

She seats at the chair next to me.

-So, everything's good?

-Yeah...

She starts eating her salad.

-You don't have any problems, right?

-No baby, everything's fine.

-Are you sure beca-

-Liam! I said I'm fine. Will you please let me eat?

-I care about you! Don't freak out...I'm just worried.

-You need to top being so much worried. I know it's hard for you...

-Hard? Oh, please...Of You want me I can stop caring right now.
-Oh, you do?

-Yes. Actually, I'm gonna leave now.

I get off my chair and heading to the living room.
As I leave the room I hear Miley saying:

-Come on Liam! Don't be a baby. Come back here, please

I don't answer. All I need now, is to watch some tv. I sit at the couch.
A moment  later I hear Miley screaming.

-Omg LIAM. Help. Please, Come here!

Immediately, I get up and run to the kitchen. My heart is beating fast.

-Miley, baby, what's wrong. What happened?

I see her standings with a weird expression on her face, like she wants to laugh.

-I just wanted to make sure that you can't stop caring for me.

She starts laughing.
I'm so angry and glad that she is ok at the same time.

-Fuck, Miley! Don't you ever do this again!

She stopped laughing. I guess she noticed that my breathing was fast and that I was all sweaty.

-shit, baby. It was just a prank.I'm sorry. I'm stupid. I'm so so so sorry.

She came near me. I wanted to stay mad, but when she looked at me with those blue eyes and with the thought that something could've happen to her I gave up.

-It's ok baby. I'm glad you're ok.

I hugged her.
When I let her go of my arms she was smiling. I can't help but smile too.

-You know that you have the power to make me do whatever you want, right?

I say.
She laughs and looks at me.

- well that's a big privilege.

-You bet it is.

I'm taking her hand and lead the to our bedroom.