Her

{40}Why Hasn't He Told Me...

Justin's POV

"Mr.Bieber?" I heard the doctor's voice.

I jumped up from the waiting room chairs, which were really comfortable because I basically slept in one all day.

"Is Miley okay?!"

"She is fine. She is actually ready to leave now."

"Awesome! I will make sure she gets so much rest it kills her."

"That's exactly what she needs. It was really nice meeting the both of you and I hope you recover fully Miley." He turned to smile at her.

I walked over to her.

"Ready to go home baby?"

"More than ready. Being in here creeps me out." She giggled.

Miley's POV

"Should I call Ari and tell her I left the hospital?"

"It's late. She might be asleep."

"Yeah, I forgot how late it was."

"Miley, am I bad boyfriend?"

"Justin! No! You are perfect to me. Why do you think that?"

"Ariana and I had a conversation earlier with the doctor and she insisted that you stay with her until you fully recover and it just got me thinking."

I turned my best to face him in the car.

"You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I don't care what anyone says."

"I'm so glad I almost killed you in your pool the day we met." He kissed my lips.

"Me too." I laughed.

"When we get home why don't we play a little game?" I started to play with the ends of his hair.

"The doctor said you needed rest."

"And how many people do you think actually listen to their doctors?"

"One. And that's you."

"Ugh. Justin we haven't had sex in like years."

"I know it feels like years but you need to recover."

"It was just a little piece of glass. I am fine."

"Miley. It cut your foot pretty bad. The doctor even said he had never encountered anything like that with glass before."

"You can't tell me you don't want to have sex."

"I'm not saying I don't. I'm saying we aren't until you get better."

"What does my foot have to do with my vagina?"

He laughed.

"Why can't you understand that I don't want to hurt you anymore than you are now."

"This is getting me anywhere. Justin, you're unpredictable." I joked.

"And you're not getting sex until you're better so you better get lots of rest."

--

I woke up to the smell of fresh bacon and waffles.

Right when I was about to get out of bed, Justin came busting through the door.

"Get back in the bed. I brought your breakfast up here for you."

"Justin, I think it's okay for me to eat breakfast at the table like a regular person."

"Not until you're better."

This is going to be a long recovery. I thought to myself.

--

I managed to get a quick text to Ariana, while Justin was down stairs, telling her to make up an excuse to come pick me up. I can't handle being on bed rest, although I am perfectly fine.

I heard a slight knock on the door.

"How you feeling?" Ariana came out from the other side of the door.

"Couldn't be better." I said sarcastically.

"Come on, let's go get some tea or something from Earth Cafe."

"What about Justin?"

"He's fine. I already talked to him."

"Bye baby." I kissed his cheek.

"Don't push yourself too hard, don't pick up any heavy objects, and--"

"She'll be fine. I'll make sure of it." Ariana interrupted his list of things I shouldn't do while I was gone.

"Alright. Just be safe. I love you."

--

"It feels so good to be out of the bed, enjoying the fresh air."

"What's wrong with Justin? He seems so clingy lately."

"He's been like that since I left the hospital last night."

"Was it the conversation we had at the hospital?"

"Yeah. He told me about it. He kept questioning if he was a good enough boyfriend to me."

"I didn't mean it that way. I've known him for a while now to know he knows how to treat his women."

Did he treat Selena good?"

"Like a goddess. Except she treated him like complete shit most days."

"I wonder why."

"Fame. You could tell in her eyes that she didn't have true feelings for him. And if she did it was very little. He loved her so much that when they finally broke up for the last time, I thought he was never going to recover. Then he met you. I remember that day like it was yesterday. He came over to my house and told me everything."

"He did?"

"Yeah. I thought it was the sweetest thing. And the whole time he just kept saying he hoped to see you again."

"Awe. That's so cute. Why hasn't he ever told me this?"

"He Justin. He's complicated."

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