Only One- Demi Lovato and Wilmer Valderamma

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Demi 

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        "Why are you so fucking infuriating?!" I screamed at Wilmer, who angrily flung his hands into the air. 

"It's not my fault you're overreacting!" He yelled back, "Look, I'm sorry I can't go with you to do baby shopping! I've made these pans a while ago Dems. I can't just cancel! Let's go tomorrow." 

I rolled my eyes, "I don't want to go tomorrow! I guess I'll go by myself. Do you even want to have this baby? Is this how it's going to be? My doing everything while you go and have fun?!" 

His eyes flashed angrily, "Are you kidding me?!" His voice began to get louder, "I love that baby just as much as you do! You know that! You know what you just said is the complete opposite of the truth! And not to mention hurtful that you would think so low of me like that." 

I dropped into a chair and buried my face into my hands, "I'm sorry I don't know what's wrong with me." 

He kneeled down in front of me, "Babe, your hormones are out of wack. You're off you meds, which jeopardizes your emotional state even more. Not to mention the obvious fact that your pregnant, which already gives you strong mood swings. Nothing is 'wrong' with you. You're perfectly normal." He smiled up at me and all of a sudden I burst into tears. 

"I'm being a bitch to you and you're being nice. Why are you being so fucking nice to me?" 

He smiled and cupped my cheek, "You're not being bitchy, you're being pregnant. I'm being nice because I'm your husband and I understand, and I love you." 

I pouted, "But I love you too." 

Wilmer leaned forward and kissed me, "I know baby, I know you do." 

~*~

        Wilmer was out late with his friends that night, and I missed him terribly as I tossed and turned in bed, trying to fall asleep. He would be home in an hour, and I was counting down the seconds as I stared at the ceiling. The minutes passed by agonizingly, but soon enough the door downstairs opened and I sat up in bed, watching Wilmer's form move around the room in the darkness as he changed out of his clothes. When he got into the bed, I reached for him, trying to press out bodies as close together as possible. 

"Nena why are you awake?" He whispered, his hand holding my head against his chest. 

"I can't sleep. Not without you here. I have way too many irrational thoughts and fears."

Wilmer frowned, "Like what?" 

I looked up at him, "Like you not coming home or me getting a call that your plane went down, or your car flipped over. Whenever you're not here, and I don't know you're not getting home safe I just worry, that's all." 

He shook his head as tears formed in my eyes, "Demi, baby you can't think like that. Yes, one day one of us is going to leave the other, and not by choice. But when that comes we'll deal with it. Right now though, we can't live in continuous fear about the other when we're not together. We'll drive ourselves crazy." 

I nodded, "I don't know, I've always had these feelings, but recently, knowing that we're gonna have a baby, it's been stronger. I don't want to be left alone with a kid." 

Wilmer cupped my cheek and kissed my softly, "Trust me, I'm not going anywhere. Now go to sleep, and I promise I'll be here when you wake up." 

I smiled, "I wanted to talk to you about something though." 

He kissed my forehead, "And what's that?" 

"Names." I giggled, "We need to think of names." 

Wilmer chuckled, "You want to name our child at one o'clock in the morning while I'm partly drunk?" 

I bit my lip, "If we don't do it now, I won't be able to sleep. Come on, you've got to have been thinking of something that you want to name him." 

He looked down at my stomach and spread his hand over it, "Luca." 

I smiled big, repeating it over in my mind, "It's perfect." I put my hand on top of his, "He's gonna be perfect." 

Wilmer chuckled, "God I hope he doesn't have your eyes." 

I frowned, "Why not?" 

He shrugged, "Because if he does, then he'll get anything he wants, just like you do. All he has to do is turn on the puppy-dog eyes and I'll melt." 

I giggled, "And he'll learn from the best. I'll teach him everything I know." 

Wilmer kissed my nose, "I'm sure you will. He'll have me wrapped around his finger." 

I rolled my eyes, "God what happens if the next one is a girl?" 

He stopped stroking my back, "You mean, you want to have more kids?" 

I bit my lip and nodded before leaning in to kiss him, "Absolutely." 

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