Caught | Demi Lovato

Caught

Demi.

"Bye... I love you." I murmured, kissing Wilmer's lips again.

"You don't want me to come in? I can make dinner if you want, and light some candles?"

I shook ym head, rubbing his bicep. "My parents are coming over for dinner."

Wilmer sighed. "Hermosa, you're twenty-two years old. You shouldn't have to hide your boyfriend from your parents."

I shook my head. "I'm not hiding. I'm just not ready yet."

He kissed my forehead. "Then you're not ready. It's okay, I just don't want you to feel like you have to hide us because you're afraid of what people will think."

I shook my head, running the pad of thumb over his bottom lip. "I love you. I'm not ashamed of you. I'm just scared. You'll meet them soon. I have to ease them into it."

Wilmer kissed my thumb and smiled. "Alright Dems, take as much time as you need. I just want to stop sneaking around and finally be able to show off my girl."

I smiled pressing my lips to his cheek. "Soon. I promise."

~*~

"Mmm." I sighed, rolling off of Wilmer's chest and cuddling into his side. "I love you so much."

Wilmer wrapped one arm around my waist and kissed his way up my bare shoulder before pecking my lips softly. "I love you too Demi."

Again, I sighed, pushing my face into his neck as my eyes began to close in post-orgasm bliss and sleep. "I love you."

He chuckled, drawing patterns on my bare back with the tips of his fingers. "I love you. go to sleep through. I'll start dinner in a little while."

I nodded and was just about to go under when my door bell rang and my phone started to go off. I groaned loudly, pulling reluctantly away from Wilmer's warm body to reach for my phone.

"What?" I snapped into the speaker.

"Demi? Did I wake you up?"

It was Marissa.

"Kind of. What is it?"

She rusted the phone. "I'm outside. I know you've been a little mopey lately, so I want to have a girls night. I brought sushi." She dragged out the 'i' to make it sound more enticing and I closed my eyes.

"That sounds fun. Yeah just gimme like five minutes."

"Okay!"

I hung up and looked at Wilmer. "You gotta go. Marissa is here for a girls night."

Wilmer grabbed my waist and pulled me down, making my shriek with laughter as he cuddled obnoxiously into my neck. "Technically I was here first, and I planned on being here all night long."

I smiled, running my fingers through his hair. "I know. I want you to stay... but I can't send her away."

He sighed and kissed my cheek getting up and pulling on his clothes. "Alright, I understand nena. I'll see you tomorrow."

I bit my lip. "I want you to come back when she leaves. If you want we can reconsider that all night thing?"

Wilmer bit his lip. "You let me know when she leave. I won't be far."

I smiled as he got kissed my again then straightened up. "Would you be mad if I told you to leave through the window?"

His eyes widened. "Seriously?"

I threw my hands in the air. "You can't just walk out the front door! Marissa's there!"

Wilmer shook his head. "You are so lucky I love you.