You watched Demi as she giggled away with Dani, their bodies almost pressed together. Now, it could just be because the bus was insanely crowded but the sight still made you jealous. You couldn't blame Dani though because she wasn't aware that anything was even happening between you and Demi.
You had landed the gig of a lifetime when you were hired as a dancer on Demi Lovato's world tour. You never expected to land anything so huge. You didn't even think you were that good of a dancer to even be considered. There seemed to be an almost instant connection between yourself and Demi, that thankfully she felt too, and you quickly became close. You had shared intimate moments when alone together and you thought that it meant you were something of an item, not exclusive, but definitely something. But the way Demi's hand seemed to graze along Dani's waist and her tongue ran along her lower lip, made your blood boil with jealousy.
Does she not think you're anything special? Does she just think you're some toy she can play with and then throw you away when she's done, like you're nothing?
Demi pulled her hand from Dani's waist and it was in that moment that you realised she was looking right at you. Her eyes seemed to flash with guilt so you rolled your eyes and glanced away. You pushed yourself up from the couch you were sat on and pushed your way through the crowd and towards the bunks which were less crowded. It surprised you how big the buses actually were when you stepped on it for the first time. You slid into your own bunk and drew the curtain, just praying for a moment alone to contemplate your thoughts. Maybe you should just stop fantasising about this relationship you want to happen between yourself and Demi because it seems she doesn't want it. She would rather have Dani.
"Y/N?" your heart skipped a beat at her voice. She had closed the partition between the bunks and the main living area so it was a little quieter. "I know that you're in here, which bunk is even yours?" you tried to hold your breath so she would give up and leave but that was never going to happen. "I'm assuming it's the only bunk with the curtain closed?" your eyes rolled, and you turned your head as the curtain was pulled open. She stood there with a light smile. "Hi."
"What do you want?"
"No, hi babe?"
"I'm not your babe, Demi" she took a step closer and lightly nudged you in the side.
"Move over."
"No, Demi, this bunk is barely..."
"Move over" she interrupted you before you could finish. You stared into her eyes for a moment but caved fairly quickly. You shuffled yourself over in the bunk and rolled onto your side. She slid into the bunk beside you, pulled the curtain to a close and then rolled to face you. Your heart hammered in your chest at how close you both were and you were terrified she could hear it. Her eyes stared into yours and you couldn't look away. "I've never felt so strongly about someone until I met you. I-I've never had this feeling and it-it kind of terrified me."
"So?"
"Could you not just say, okay Dem, I forgive you?"
"No?" she heavily sighed and glanced down at the pillow beneath our heads. "Have you and Dani been...ya know?" you didn't want to ask the question so you rephrased it and wriggled your eyebrows. You didn't even think her and Dani were intimate anyway but the way they've looked at each other these last couple days made your skin crawl.
"No. I-I've never done anything like that with Dani" you didn't speak, you wasn't sure whether to believe her. "I swear to you, that I haven't done anything with her, ever."
"Why were you...?"
"Are you jealous?"
"No" you answered probably a little too quickly. You rolled your eyes as her lips twitched up into a smirk.
"You were so fucking jealous."
"No, Demi. I was pissed because you were making googly eyes at Dani" her loud laugh filled the bus. Your face hardened and you just stared at her as she laughed at you.
"You're so fucking cute when you're jealous."
"I wasn't jealous."
"Okay, Baby, you wasn't jealous" she leant further into you. Her eyes locked with yours and you felt yourself caving just because of the look in her eyes. Why does she have to have the most gorgeous brown eyes ever? "Can you please forgive me for making googly eyes at Dani?" you rolled your eyes and shook your head because of the smirk she was suddenly wearing. "I won't ever make googly eyes at anyone ever again, other than you" she ran her hand up your thigh. You could feel yourself giving in, your body reacting to her touch even though you begged it not too. "I love you" the wall you had built up came crashing down at those 3 little words.
"You mean that?" her eyes showed nothing but honesty. She was nibbling on her lower lip as she nodded.
"Yes" a wide smile spread across her face as she leant further into you until her lips pressed against yours. You didn't care about the party going on as you lost yourself in each other.
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