Demi
It has been two weeks since Justin asked me to marry him and I have been happy....mostly. I may have been a little distant towards but I have my reasons. I feel like he asked me to marry him for all the wrong reasons. How do i know he proposed because he actually loves me and not just cause of the baby? I love Justin but i dont wanna force him into marriage just because he feel like its the right thing to do.
"Demi?" He called from somewhere in his...our house. We had moved in together a few days after he found out and we were still getting adjusted.
"In here" i yelled from the room we shared.
"You shouldnt be doing that." He said coming up to me and taking the box out of my hand that i started to lift.
"Its fine" I tried grabbing for the box but he moved it out of my reach.
"No you're pregnant and you need to take it easy"
"Justin, just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I'm fragile" I said and tried reaching for the box again but he moved it further from me. He walked over to the bed and sat the box down.
"Demi what's wrong? Its like ever since you left the hospital you've been distant. I dont know i just feel like youre pulling away from me. When we moved in together you didnt seem happy about it. Is it me? Am i moving too fast? Do you even wanna get married?" I walked over to him
"Of course i wanna marry you, i love you. I just feel like youre doing this for all the wrong reasons. Are you marrying me because you want to and love me or is it because of the baby?" He looked at me as if ive grown another head.
"Demi are you crazy? Of course im marrying because i want to, the baby is just like a bonus part" he pulled me in for a kiss. I smiled but I still couldn't help that little voice at the back of my head.
Justin POV
I cant believe Demi thought i only proposed because of the baby, i love her how could she not see that. I checked my watch. 7:37 pm.
"Demi you ready yet?" I yelled upstairs. I was taking her out to dinner and our reservation was at 8.
"In a minute" she yelled back. I couldn't help but roll my eyes playfully. She would look beautiful no matter what. 2 minutes later Demi came downstairs.
"You look beautiful as always" I told her when she reached the last step, and she blushed. I chuckled and led her to the car.
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Luckily we made it just in time for our reservation. It was at this place that Demi always wanted to try but never had the time to go to.
We were halfway through our meal when no other then Selena and Nick walked in. And lucky us they got a table next to us. Surprisingly they were being civilized and nothing happened, until Demi had to get up to go to the bathroom. She was about to pass their table when Selena stuck her foot out in her way. Luckily she only stumbled and didn't fall but that was enough to piss me off.
"What the hell were you thinking?" I said getting up causing heads to turn but I didn't care.
"Oops, my bad i didn't see her walking there" she said batting her lashes at me. The sight of her trying to flirt with me makes me wanna vomit.
"Like hell you didn't, i swear if she would've fell and landed on her stomach.."
"You would have what?" Nick says finally speaking up. "You wouldn't have hit her so just sit down and shut up Bieber"
"How about you shut the fuck up Jonas" i said turning to him, clenching my fist. "She would have put my future wife and child at-"
"Oh stop acting like its yours" he said interrupting me
"What" I clenched my fist even more. If he kept talking I was gonna lose it and punch that smirk right off his face.
"The baby. Don't tell me you actually think its yours" my anger rised only to be overtaken with doubt. Was the baby mine?
A/n I know its kinda short but its an update. What do you think? And who's the father of Demi's baby if not Justin?????
