Counting The Stars and Scars

*Max's POV*

Jaime sat me down on the couch as he inspected my foot, I looked around and noticed something was different, "Jaime?" I said as I took in my surroundings, "Yeah?" He said as he got up from the floor and sat next to me, "Have you been decorating?" I asked, still looking around until my eyes landed on him, "Yeah but I only done the walls and built the coffee table, I also put up the art work you got and I replaced the couch" He said with a wide smile, I was suddenly confused, "How did you manage on your own?" I asked, tilting my head to the side a little, "Oh, Mike and Vic helped me, they are away to the skip with the old things right now, like your bed and wardrobe and other things from your bedroom" He said smiling before he went serious, "So what actually happened?" He asked staring me in the eyes, it made me uncomfortable, I looked away at the freshly painted wall, "I told you I tripped over a tree root?" I said, quietly, "Sweetie, you don't need to lie to me, what happened?" He said, putting a hand on my thigh which made me flinch, i just kept quiet, "Was it Jason?" He asked, I couldn't hold it in any more I pursed my lips trying not to cry but it was no use, I looked at him and nodded my head as he pulled me close to him, "It's okay" He said as he tried to calm me down, "Don't do anything please" I said, looking at him with pleading eyes, he sighed, "Fine" He eventually said, "How about you go for a bath while I build this bed and then we can call the doctors at about 2:30pm, yeah?" He said, kissing the top of my head as he lifted me up bridal style and carried me up stairs, I sat on the toilet as I started running my bath. I heard Jaime on the phone to someone but I couldn't be bothered asking who, so I left it.

After my bath I got changed into something a little more comfier, as did Jaime. We sat and chilled until his phone rang, he jumped up and answered it wandering to the kitchen, I thought it was kind of suspicious so I tried listening in, "Yeah okay, I can't she's on the couch, yeah no I know yes, okay thank you so much, this means a lot" He said, he came back through smiling, I just looked at him and looked back at the TV, "Is everything okay?" He asked, crossing one of his legs over the other and throwing his hand around the back of the couch, "Hmmm" I said, not really trusting him at the moment, "Are you sure?" He asked again, uncrossing his legs and leaning forward to look at me "Yes." I said bluntly still staring at the television watching some woman trying to tier a cake, "Max.." He said but I cut him off before he could finish his sentence, "I'm going to bed" I said standing up and hobbling past him without making eye contact with him and going straight up stairs, I didn't bother changing I just took my leggings off and flopped on the bed, what the fuck is going on with Jaime, he is on the phone like 24/7 now. What if he's cheating on me? Oh no...

Notes

What do you think is happening with Jaime?