Be Alright • Jariana Fanfiction

~Chapter 30: Road to recovery ~

Ariana's POV

I got out of the hospital this morning. The doctor and nurse said that I will still have a sore spots and when I take showers, some parts of my body might sting a little because of the cuts from the glass.

The thing is- they said I might be limping a little for a few days or weeks. Just great. And, they said I might need help doing everyday things.

Like taking showers, and other things I forgot they said.

And they said no sexual action until I feel better.

I don't feel bad, I feel bad for Justin because I know he'll get a little h0rny at times.

I stood up from the couch.

"Baby, where you going?" Justin asked.

"I'm getting a water bottle." I said as I limping over.

"Want me to help you?"

"Uh, no. I can do this myself." I said.

I continued walking over when I felt Justin wrap his arm around my shoulders for me to have support.

"My poor baby." Justin frowns and mumbles like I couldn't hear him.

I opened the fridge and grabbed a water bottle. I close the fridge and he picks me up bridal style and sets me down on the couch.

"Ow, shit." I said, rubbing my lower back and thighs.

"Shit. I'm sorry baby."

"No, no, it's fine." I said.

He kisses my cheek.

I took a sip of water. We continued watching Netflix. Justin wouldn't stop glancing over me every few minutes to see if I was okay.

"I think it's time for me to shower. I had showered in days." I said.

"You mean 2 days, almost 3?"

"Same thing." I giggled. "Ow."

"Okay, let's go upstairs." He says.

He carefully lifts me up and carries me bridal style upstairs to the bathroom. He sets me down carefully and helps me undress myself.

"Shower or bath?" Justin asked.

"Bath please." I said.

He nods and turns on the faucet to the bathtub. Once it was ready, he carefully picks me up and sets me down in the bathtub.

"You know you don't have to carry me." I chuckled.

I tried my best on not to say 'ow' every time I feel pain.

"Sorry." He chuckles. "I'm trying to be helpful."

He grabs the shower lofa (idk how to spell it), and squirts body wash in it. He carefully rubs it all over me. He accidentally rubbed a spot that hurt really bad.

I groaned, shutting my eyes. I felt stinging sensations all over my body because of the soap and water touching the cuts.

"Sorry baby." He says.

He gets the plastic bowl and fills it up with water. He pours it all over me to get rid of all the soap. It was time to wash my... Yeah now.

"Um, uh-

"I'll take care of this." I said.

He nods and turns around.

I clean that spot. I leaned over to grab the plastic bowl and grunted in pain. I then poured the water at that spot.

Justin turns around again. He grabs the shampoo and I closed my eyes as he squeezed the shampoo in my hair. He massages my hair and poured water on it.

He did it a few times.

I got out of the bath with no help. He grabs a towel and carefully rubs it over my body. I tried not to make any noises when he touched the spots the that hurt or stung.

We both brushed our teeth and went over to the bedroom. We climbed in bed and went under the sheets.

"I love you. Thank you for helping me." I smiled.

"I love you 100 times more. No problem. I'm supposed to help you anyway, the doctor said. But even if the doctor didn't tell me then I still would help you."