Justin Bieber interracial preferences *editing*

You're extremely sick.

"Baby I made you some hot chocolate.." You heard Justin sing as he closed the bedroom door and walked over to your fragile form on the bed.

you've been sneezing, coughing and its been so hard for you to breath without your chest tightening. You insisted on going to to hospital but Justin refused to take you and wanted to take care of you himself.

"Umm Justin, why did you bring me hot chocolate?" you asked, putting emphasis on hot.

"Because you said you needed a drink..." He said not knowing where this was going.

"Justin."

"y/n."

"Didn't you take my temperature ..?"

"..........yes......"

"What was the number?"

".........."

"Exactly!! why would I need hot chocolate when I'm burning up!!!?" you snapped at him.

You began to think he was trying to kill you. You're hotter than the sun right now and he wants to bring you hot chocolate?

foolishness.

you knew Justin could be such an idiot sometimes.

"leave it All to Dr.bieber" you mocked him.

He said that first thing this moring after you complained about wanting to go to the hospital.

"Damn baby," Justin said turning back to dump out the hot beverage.

You hstrd being sick. You just wanted to get up and ring his neck for being so clueless.

"I'm back with ice cold water this time." He smiled.

"hm." you said weakly taking it from him.

Justin stared at the ground in shame.

When you were done drinking, you set it on the night stand.

you rolled your eyes.  "Thank you for taking care of me." You said.

"No problem, baby." He said turning to leave the room.

------------------The next day-------------

You weakly got up from bed under Justin's arms and coughed your way downstairs. Your throat was hurting really bad and you needed that cough medicine your doctor prescribed you, low key.

Your real doctor. not Justin.

the fuck he knew about taking care of somebody?

you took more than two teaspoons and downed the nasty tasting grape flavored liquid that's supposed to make you feel better, which didn't by the way.

You also drank water along with it. Your nose was also stuffy so you opened a cabinet which held all your favorite chocolates and took three or four mint ones and ate them, which opened up your air way a little.

"Y/n.." You heard someone say, making you jump. "Oh, Justin." you waved.

"What are you doing down here? its like 4am?" he asked swiftly puckying you up off your feet, bridal style.

"My nose was stuffy and my throat hurt." I said berrying my head into his chest.

He sighed. "You'll feel better soon." He said kissing your forehead.

"Ew don't kiss me! you'll get sick too.." you said as he played you down on the soft bed.

"Let's be sick together," he said leaning into kiss me again.

I leaned in too. "Yeet" he chuckled, going back to bed.

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Lol. I loved this one to be honest. I also felt like I needed to make this one longer for some reason. I don't know, I just felt like it. Don't forget to vote!