*Jameson's POV*
As I lay in the hospital bed, I can't shake the excitement bubbling inside me. Bella is on her way, and it's been too long since I've seen her. Even if the 'too long' is just barely 24 hours. If I can, I will have her spend every waking moment with me. That is how much I like her.
When she finally walks into the room, I can barely contain my smile. Her presence immediately makes me feel better. I want to hug her and hold her tight and inhale her sweet vanilla scent.
"Hey, Bella," I say, my voice softer than usual.
"Hey, Jameson," she replies, trying to keep her emotions in check. "Oh my goodness, you don't look well. How are you feeling?"
"Better now that you're here," I say, meaning every word.
She sits down beside me, and reaches for my hand. "I was so worried about you," she confesses.
I appreciate both her presence and her confession. It makes me want to also confess to her how much in love I am with her.
