You Okay?Part 2.
Plot: Y/n taking Justin to hospital.
“Y/n if you keep staring at me, we won’t make it to the hospital in one piece.” Justin chuckled looking at worried Y/n’s face.
Y/n completely ignored his comment. “Are you feeling okay? Do you need to puke again? I mean we have like, five minutes till we get to the hospital.” Y/n said, checking on Justin.
“Babe, I am okay, I will make it to the hospital. They will probably say it’s because of stress.”
Y/n nod her head and the rest of the ride was silent.
Minutes later they were in front of the hospital and Y/n helped Justin out of the car.
Justin stopped for a moment, taking a deep breath, waiting for stomach to decide whether he will throw up again, or not.
Once he was sure he won’t puke again, Y/n and Justin pursued into hospital. The lobby was empty, the whole hospital looked like it fell asleep.
Just as they were about to sit down, the doors of Justin’s doctor opened, and elderly man greeted them with a smile.
“C’mon in Mr. Bieber and Miss Y/L/N.” Dr.Grayson said and led them into his ordination.
There was only one chair next to doctors table, and Y/n made Justin sit down, while she stood behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders.
She could feel his shoulders were tensed, which lead to a conclusion that he was in a lot of pain, lot more that he was going to admit.
“What seems to be the problem, Mr Bieber?”
“I came home from studio early, because I had this bad headache and stomach ache. And when I came inside, I just felt dizzy, that’s when Y/n took me out, to catch some fresh air. About two hours later I threw up, and then we went to sleep, and half an hour ago it woke me up again, and I threw up again, this time almost nothing but water, since I threw everything out before.” Y/n griped his shoulders a little bit.
Doctor nodded, writing something down. “When you felt dizzy, did you feel like you’re going to pass out, or were you just feeling dizzy?”
Justin took a deep breath. “I didn’t feel like I was going to lose my conscience, no.”
Doctor nodded once again. “Could you please lay down on that bed? I would love to check you up.”
Y/n moved her hands away from his shoulder, Justin stood up and laid on the bed on the other side of the room.
Doctor placed his hands on Justin’s stomach, pressing hardly. “This hurts?”
“Little bit, yeah.” Both Y/n and the doctor could see the pain on Justin’s face.
Doctor continued to touch Justin’s stomach, asking the same question. He then listen to his heart.
“You have food poisoning and you will stay in hospital tonight, you will receive infusion, because your stomach can’t stand any kind of food due to being irritated from throwing up.”
Doctor looked in Y/n’s direction and continued. “I think you should go home and bring him his pyjamas and just the most important things, because tomorrow we will run a few tests, just to be sure it isn’t anything else, so it’s Tuesday, right? Yeah, by Thursday he should be good to go home, if everything goes alright.”
Y/n nodded and looked over at Justin. She knew he wasn’t happy with the idea of staying in hospital, but he couldn’t do anything about it.
“Do you want me to bring anything else besides some clothes and your bathroom stuff?”
Justin shook his head, Y/n nod and walked over to him, giving him a quick kiss before she left the room.
She quickly walked out of the hospital and drove off to their shared home. Once she was in front of the house, she rushed towards their room.
She walked into his clothes and grabbed his black backpack. She turned around to the shelf where he had his pants and she grabbed the black ones and the grey ones that had written “purpose tour” on their side.
She took one long sleeved shirt, one short sleeved and one hoodie. She put a pair of slippers in his bag, and few socks.
She was about to leave when she remembered, the underwear. She took three pairs of white Calvin’s, and one undershirt.
She walked into the bathroom and took his toothbrush and toothpaste. She took one hair brush and his favourite deodorant, and one towel. She closed the backpack and placed in on her shoulders.
She stepped into their room and looked around. His phone was on his nightstand, she grabbed it, putting it in her pocket, next to hers, looking where his earphones were.
She opened his drawers but they weren’t there, she knew she can’t go back without them. She looked around the room, but they were nowhere to be found.
She went downstairs, looking in the hallway, kitchen, and gym. Turns out they were in theirs living room, under the coffee table.
She quickly picked them up and rushed into her car, driving as fast as she was allowed, to the hospital.
Once she reached the hospital, at the counter she asked the lady, in which room did they place Justin. Soon she was escorted towards the room 108, on the second floor.
She opened the door, and she saw three beds, two on her left side, and one, Justin’s on her left side. She walked over to Justin’s, placing the backpack next to his bed, sitting down next to his bed.
Once Justin heard the movement, he opened his eyes and smiled to Y/n. “Hey” she whispered.
“Hey.” Justin whispered back.
Y/n placed Justin’s phone and earphones on the stand next to his bed.
“Do you want to change your pants, or go brush your teeth?” Y/n whispered, trying to be as quiet as she could, not wanting to wake up other patients.
Justin shook his head. He looked very tired. Y/n took his hand into hers. “Go to sleep, I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“You can go home. Get some proper rest.”
Y/n shook her head and placed a kiss on his forehead. “No, now go to sleep. You need to rest.”
“Fine, but then rather lay next to me. I don’t want you to sleep in a sitting position.” Justin said and moved to the other side of the bed.
Y/n knew there was no point in arguing, at this time of the night, so she laid next to him. Justin placed his head on Y/n’s chest listening to her heart beats, his hand still in hers.
Justin could feel his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and soon he was out.
Since you nicely asked, here you have a part two.
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