Chapter 36: You're my kind of perfect

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Mia's POV:

I look at Justin as he sits at the end of our bed, smiling at me.

He just woke up yesterday and explaining what had happened to him wasn't difficult at all.

I'm so relieved that he has woken up. 

Doctor Steve said it was okay for him to leave this morning, so we're back home.

The kids are now with us. Justin called me upstairs while I was playing with them.

"Come here," he says with a smile, motioning me over.

I raise my eyebrow.

"Just come here babe," he laughs.

I come closer and he reaches for my arm gently, pulling me towards him.

"I missed you," he says with a smile.

I giggle. 

He grabs my hips and sits me down on his lap.

"I'm sorry Mia. I didn't mean to overreact or say anything to hurt you that day I got in the car crash."

I peck his lips.

"No baby. It's fine. I was overreacting," I tell him.

"No, you weren't. I knew you were broken and I just pushed the limit."

I rest on head against him and wrap one of my arms around his neck.

"But, Mia?"

"Hmm?, I answer.

"Can you talk about it?"

"Talk about what Justin?"

"It. Your problems, what you've been going through."

I sigh. "Justin, I have done that."

"No. I mean, actually telling me you're problems when you have one. Or talking to me instead of bottling your feelings inside like you always do. Baby, don't push me away."

I sigh once again.

"Justin...," I breathe out.

He takes my hand in his, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles.

"Stop," he commands.

I look up at him.

"Huh?," I say, confused.

"Stop. Stop pushing me away. Everytime you do it, it doesn't help you. Mia, I know I almost didn't make it. But, I can finally tell you I'm here to stay babe."

He brings my hand up to his lips, placing a sweet kiss on it.

He lets go and grab my chin, pulling my face towards his.

He stops as our lips are inches away from each other.

"Push me as much as you want, but I'm not going anywhere. I'll come back twenty times stronger every single time."

He presses his lips to mine, our lips moving in sync.

He pulls away only a few centimeters.

"So, stop fuckin' trying and suck it up," he mumbles against my lips.

I giggle as he kisses me again.

I let go and rests my forehead on his.

"But Justin, it's hard to talk about it."

"I know Mia. I know. Just take your time babe."

* Flashback *

I feel Justin's sweet kisses on the back of my neck as he cuddles me more.

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