Hidden truth- The sequel

06: high

"And done! You did amazing!" The nurse who just took blood away from Justin smiles proudly and clapped on his shoulder.

Justin's eyes were shut firm, not because he was afraid of the blood but because of needles, "Take it off, take it off I still feel it!"

I hide my smile and shake my head while biting my lip. After his session yesterday, we went home and watched a Disney movie, ate ice cream and fell asleep right in place. He acts like he doesn't notice but his whole body shakes terribly. He wakes up in the night so often, acting like nothing is wrong with him.

"You'll be able to get the result tomorrow," she informs us and I nod thankfully.

After she took the needle off him and putting a plaster on its place, she lifted a red lollypop, "For being so brave!" She said.

"I'm twenty-five," Justin bluntly states confused and looked at me for a second.

"So you don't want it?"

He paused, his hazel eyes focussed on the lollypop until he reached out for it, "I do want it."

A chuckle instantly left my lips which caused me to cover them when Justin immediately sucked the lollypop into his mouth. A proud smile formed on his lips as his eyes meet mine, he popped it out of his lips and handed it to me, offering me a lick.

"No, thank you."

"Sure?" He asks, stretching his tongue out to continue licking it.

"She can have her own!" The nurse kind of angrily argues and gave me another one. Thanks, I mouth confused as we literally got pushed off the room.

"What to do now?" I wonder and look at him.

"I actually wanna work out."

"Okay, then I'll go get seeing how my niece is doing," I pull my lip out excited.

"You should work out with me."

I pull my eyebrows together, "We're together for over a year now. Those times of impressing you are over."

He chuckled, "So boxing ain't hot for you anymore?"

"It is, only when you do it but those flowery days are gone where I pretend to like working out with you. It's a na na for me." I intertwine our fingers together and lean my head against his shoulder. Thinking back to the time where we first met made me smile. Like, we just knew we were meant to be. He was there for me and I was there for him. We had no one else.

I was horny on him the second I saw the tattoos all over his body.

"Why have those days to be over? We still can be flowery," Justin continues as we walked to the car, "Wanna drive?"

I nod and let go of his hand to grab the keys he handed me. Fixing everything as I sat down to see the road clearly which caused Justin to chuckle, whispering, "Over-caring..."

"We still can be flowery," I answer to his prior question, "Would he healthy for us, actually."

"I think so too," he agrees and leaned his head against the window as he watched me driving.

"Remember our road trip? Where your mom magically found out you left the state and where-"

"We got matching tattoos!" I cry out and checked his thumb up since he has it there.

"No regrets," he tells me.

"Same?" I agree and thought about getting another matching tattoo.

"I really don't know what I'd do without you," He intones, caressing my thigh.

I clear my throat in response to his touch, "Bebé, not now."