Having Demi as a mom

Chapter #8

Braelynn's POV:

Mom and I were watching Law and Order together when I heard the doorbell ring, "I'll get it." I announced, "UNCLE NICK! What are you doing here??" I asked as I saw Nick Jonas standing at the front door, "Hey, kiddo! How are you, I just wanted to swing by, I was in the area and thought I'd say hi!" Nick replied, "I'm glad you stopped by Mom Nick is here!" I called out, I heard her pause the T.V.  and heard her padding over the hallway as Nick came and stepped into the foyer. "Nick, what are you doing here? I thought you were on your 'SpaceMan' tour." Mom asked, confused, he wasn't my real uncle, but he and my mom had been best friends with him and the other Jonas brothers since they starred in 'Camp Rock and Camp Rock 2'. He's as close to me as a real uncle. "I was, but I'm on break now. Only for a couple of weeks, but I was in the area and thought I'd see my two favorite people." Nick explained, "Oh, neat, well thanks for stopping by! Why don't you come in? Do you want anything to drink?" Mom asked, gesturing for him to step further into the house. "Uhm, I'd take some water, please," Nick replied, "Brae, I wanna see this baby of yours." Nick told me, and I smiled, "Okay, I'll go get her!" I replied, walking off to the baby's room, "This is Devin; she's two and a half weeks old," I explained, Dev was wide awake when I went to pick her up from her crib. "She's adorable, and she looks so much like you!" Nick gasped, "Thank you, I think so too." I replied, handing the baby to him.

Nick's POV:

Braelynn's baby is adorable; she looks almost exactly like Braelynn did as a baby. I took her from Brae and settled her into the crook of my arm, she was wide awake and had the brightest blue eyes. She was so sweet, "Demi, do you wanna sing 'Avalanche' with me at my Dallas show?" I asked, "Uh, yeah, I'd love to, it's good to see you, Nick I've missed you." Demi told me, and I gave her a smile, "It's good to see you too, Demi I've missed you too." I replied, just then, my insulin pump went off. My blood sugar was low. "Hey, do you happen to have any apple juice? My blood is deciding to go low." I asked, she was basically my sister, so I knew she would tell me that I didn't have to ask, but I had a baby in my arms... "Oh, I also had an idea about when we finished our 'Future Now' tour, we could do a one-on-one meet and greet with just a couple of fans; we could have our team message some of them and tell them that they won tickets to the show, and meet with them one-on-one wither in the dressing rooms, or the sound check rooms. I want to get to know some of our fans, I see some of their works on either Instagram or TikTok of us. They're really cool Dems, they have really cool art and edits." I told her, and she was smiling, "I had the same exact idea, Nick. How about we choose 5-6 fans and have our team write them on their social media?" Demi suggested

Demi's POV:

Nick and I were thinking the same thing, great minds think alike I guess! "Yeah, that's kind of what I had in mind too. I haven't really done this type of thing, I really wanna get to know some of my fans." I replied, just then Devin started crying, she was probably hungry. "I'll take her from you, she's probably hungry. She really seems to like you though, Nick!" Braelynn spoke up, gently taking the baby from Nick's arms, "I've got the touch, I guess." Nick responded, with a little smirk playing across his face. "I guess," Brae replied, she walked over to the nursery for some privacy while she fed Dev. "I should probably get going, Dems I'll shoot you a text when I get everything figured out!" Nick told me about fifteen minutes later. "Okay, thank you for coming over Nick! It was really good to see you," I replied, "ditto! See ya later!" I replied, I made my way over to the nursery to check on Brae, and Dev. "Hey baby girl, how're you doing?" I asked, stroking her long dark hair, "eh, I'm okay. Mom?" Brae asked looking up at me, with a quizzical look on her face, "yes, my love, is something wrong?" I ask, "Is it normal for it to hurt? I mean when I feed her, she doesn't latch very well, which makes it hurt even more." She asked, hints of pain spreading across her face, "oh baby girl, I'm sorry. Yes, that's very normal it will get better as your body adapts to the changes." I reply. "Okay, I was just worried, I figured it had something to do with her not latching properly." She replied, she got ready to switch sides with Dev, "can you show me how she's latching?" I asked, curious to see how she was doing it, to see if I could give her any pointers. She nodded, sheepishly, when she switched over I payed attention to how Dev was latching. Brae's cheeks grew a bright shade of red, "Brae, you don't have to be embarrassed about this, it's natural you don't have to worry about me seeing a boob." I chuckled, she looked up at me with a shocked look on her face, "Mom! What the actual heck, you're just making it more weird!" 

Braelynn's POV:

"Brae, you don't have to be embarrassed about this; it's natural. You don't have to worry about me seeing a boob!" Mom told me. I knew she was right, but she was my mom; I stared up at her, a little surprised at what she said. That just made her laugh even more. "Mom! What the actual heck? You're just making it weirder!" I replied, and she smiled softly at me. "It's okay, my love. You don't need to be embarrassed about a body part." She replied, "I know, I know." I replied, "Okay, it looks like her mouth isn't opening wide enough; that's probably what's causing most of the pain. My advice is to get her mouth a little bit more aroused. For lack of a better term," Mom told me, I gawked at her word usage, I probably should get my head out of the gutter, though. "That's what she said!" I exclaimed Mom burst out laughing, but soon her face fell serious again, "Braelynn Leigh Lovato, that is not appropriate! get your head out of the gutter. It's true, she needs to open her mouth a little wider." Mom said, still trying to contain her laughter from my earlier comment, "Okay, I'll try that next time. Thanks, Mom." I replied. Around five minutes later, she had gotten full, so I burped her, did a diaper change, and went out to see what my mom was doing. "Do you wanna go back to the studio with me?" She asked as I emerged from the nursery, "Yeah, sure! I'll go get changed." I replied, turning to walk over to my bedroom to get changed

That's my room, it's simple but cozy. I gently laid Dev down on the bed, and changed into a pair of jean shorts, a black crop top, a black and white checkered flannel, and red converse

I tied the flannel around my waist, and called it good. I picked the baby up, grabbed the diaper bag, and headed out to the kitchen. "Took you long enough, I thought you'd fell into your closet, and couldn't get out!" Mom joked, "Sorry not sorry." I retorted, she laughed, "wow, my own daughter using my lyrics against me! I never thought I'd see the day." Mom exclaimed, as she slapped her hand on her chest in mock offense.