Demi's POV
" How you feeling? " he asks me rubbing his thumb over my tattoos on my wrists, I smile loving his habit of doing that. I turn my head to look into his eyes to answer this question of his, his eyes are tired yet still so beautiful.
" I'm fine, we're going to have to get used to this for a while huh? " I say with a chuckle which makes him grin, I snuggle more deeply into his arms and chest that I lay against. His arms hold me against him keeping a lock, a protection.
" You could say that. " He says with a chuckle, he then continues with " A while might be even longer than it sounds if we decide to have another. "
" Well, let's just see how much we can handle little Mason before we think about a brother or sister for him. " I reply with a chuckle, he then kisses my ear while his chuckle still lingers.
" Should we go check on the little guy? " Joe asks making me smile, ever since we brought Mason home from the hospital yesterday, Joe has been wanting to keep on eye on him at all times. It's very sweet.
"...Maybe. " I say getting up with a smile, Joe gets up as well and we walk through the house silently to get to him in our bedroom. He's become our little obsession, we can't keep our eyes off him. When we get to our bedroom, I open the door very slowly and start to make my way to his crib without making any noise. Joe stays behind me following me and holding my hand.
We both look inside the crib and smile, Mason's still asleep with his little blanket wrapped around him like a burrito. We seem to stare at his tiny breaths for a while before heading back downstairs to the living room with smiles on our faces.
" I love you " Joe says to me smiling as we sit back down on the couch, I stare at him as he wraps his arms around me making me say it back. I'm still mesmerized by every little move he makes, even after all this time.
Ever since I was signed in L.A. and we had to move here, we got married and nothing's changed yet except for our little Mason coming into our lives. Sure, i've had plenty of changes with my career. I'm still trying to process that I have fans who are talking about me on twitter right now and every moment. But, Joe and I, we're still as close as ever which is something they said would change once I got famous.
I still have a lot of more years for that to happen, but I believe it won't. He's still everything to me after these few years of fame, he's still every purpose for me. I'm still grateful that he moved to my town and happened to have two classes with me, that he had asked me for directions to his next class instead of someone else. I'm grateful that he helped me realize that I needed help for my addiction, that i'm worthy. I'm just really grateful that he exists and that fate lead him to me. I believe that fate controls who walks into your life, but you decide who you let walk out, who you let stay, and who you refuse to let go.
And the moment that I first locked eyes with him, I knew he was no person to let go.
The End
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