You were sitting in the hospital bed and Trevor bursted through the door. "What the hell happened?" You knew he was upset but he still cared when he is to stressed he shouts, you knew he didn't mean it, plus you deserved it for not telling him."Broke my foot, because I fell down the stairs, sorry I didn't call or text, you were on tour and I didn't want you to worry and screw up your performances. "I wouldn't have, I wouldn't have flown here sooner, but now you've been in here for what?"

"5 days" he sat down next to you. "I would never do that to you" he said. "Okay, sorry, if I could I would kick you out of my room" "no you wouldn't, you love me" he smiled, "sorry I was upset, worried, and all. Finding out over Twitter because one of your friends was tweeting it, isn't how I'd like to receive this type of news."

"I'm sorry for not telling you but I was thinking of you." "Yeah really" he said, and moved some hair from your face to behind your ear, "well at least my tour is over now and we can be together more" he said, "that's a pro, oh this is my last day here to so I need help packing, would you mind?" He smiled and said "no problem" he helped you to your feet but after struggling with your crutches he put you on his back. "Thank you" you said and ruffled his hair, he walked around the room with you on his back and helped you pack your things.

Once you two were done he set you down on the bed. "Trev, can you carry my bag and I'll walk on these things," you said and held up the crutches. Your mother met you two and grabbed your bag and trevor picked you back up again. Soon enough, you fell asleep on his back while walking around the hospital and waiting for a cab to show up.

*Trevor's POV*

"Trevor, thank you for visiting her, she hasn't slept in 4.5 days because she was worried about you and your career, but thank you for making her so happy." "It's not a problem, I love her a lot" I said and looked at her asleep on my shoulder.