Numb- Demi Lovato and Nick Jonas

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Nick

He'd sat with Olivia for an hour just venting everything he was feeling in that moment. She listened patiently as he poured out his feelings for Demi, breaking down piece by piece until he was completely vulnerable. She hated seeing him like this, the one strong, brave man had shed his tough shield revealing the flesh undertone that he'd masked for so long. She tried to give him advice, but was at a loss four words. At last, he stopped crying and his armor was back, shielding his heart from her sympathy. After another few minutes he shows her out, muttering his apologies and thanks. Once the door shuts, he leans against it, his hand over his chest. his heart wasn't there. Demi held it now in her hands, capable of either caring for it, or shattering it into pieces, still laced with her drug.

~*Nick's POV*~

Demi hasn't knocked on my door in a week, and it's been that amount of time since I stepped out of my house. The weather didn't help, hot and baking the asphalt. My air-conditioned house didn't give me any reason to go outside and melt. One day, I was sitting by the computer and a link popped up to a Perez article. The header?

"Lovato and Valderama getting cozy again?!? *GASPS*"

I stood up abruptly, my heart was pounding as the article went along with the picture. It was of Demi and Wilmer sitting in a parking garage looking extremely guilty. I reached for my keys instantly, running out the door to my car.

I whipped into Demis driveway, and impatiently knocked on the door. The second I saw her face as she opened it, I rushed in, grabbing her face and kissing her passionately.

"Nick?!" She gasped, pulling away. "What are you doing?"

I bent my head, nipping and sucking on the sensitive sweet spot below her ear that I had become so accustomed to. She let out a groan as her hands unconsciously gripped me tighter.

"You think you can just break our agreement and go find someone else to fuck?" I whispered harshly, in response, she whimpered, extremely turned on. "I don't think so baby. No one else gets to have you, you're mine." My voice lowered to a husky growl as I pushed her against the wall and her front teeth sunk into my lower lip.

"I don't care if you makes you feel good. You and I both know he'll never be me." I covered her body with mine, pulling her shirt over her head along with my own. "I wonder if he knows, that when you moan his name you can still hear the echoes of you screaming mine." I sucked and bit down on every sweet spot I knew of, ones that were a direct connection to her already dripping core. "When his lips touch your skin, does he know? Do you think about it? The fact that my lips have brushed and claimed every inch of your skin?" I lifted her by the waist as her legs wrapped around mine and brought her to the bedroom, throwing her on the mattress and climbing over her.

"When he holds you at night can you feel his heart beating for you? Or do you miss the way I lived for you and only you in that moment?" Demi let out a groan of impatience as I ground against her body. Does he make your head spin like I do? Or, when he's fucking you with all he's got, are you still wishing it was me?

"YES!" She screamed out suddenly, and push me over so she was on top, kissing me roughly. "Yes to everything Nick. He's not even comparable to you. But you know what? I could say the same thing to you. When Olivia is moaning underneath you do you wish it was me do you wish it was me when she's kissing your neck? I already know the answer to that Nick. So why are we wasting time?"

I crashed my lips on hers. Before the word headful we even left her mouth, falling headfirst into my safe haven of bliss.

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