The Truth: A Demi Fanfic (lesbian Fanfic)

Chapter 8

Sam POV

With Demi in my lap, we have been laughing and watching the ID channel. I've never really connected to someone as well as I have with her. I know that she still has a tour to finish, but I don't want her to leave. I turn to her and say, "do you want to make some cookies?"
She just smiles and so I get up holding her in my arms and she starts to laugh so I give her a look kinda wondering what she was laughing about.
"You're just so strong. I like it." That's all she said and then she laid her head on my shoulder. When we got to the kitchen I set her on the counter and gave her a kiss on her forehead. She pouted and I just smirked. I went to the fridge and bent down to get the cookie dough from the bottom and when I stood felt two arms wrap around me from behind. I could smell her beautiful flowery scent and relaxed. I didn't even know I was tense. I guess I'm just nervous. I don't want her to leave me. When the oven was finally turned on we got out a cookie sheet and put the cookies on it occasionally feeding each other the cookie dough... Granted we "missed" sometimes. A quick shower would fix that right up. We put the cookies in and I suggested that she take a shower while they are cooking and I'll take one when they are done since they only take ten minutes and ten minute showers are non existent. She kinda frowned but nodded and went to take a shower, but not before holding on to me like her life depended on it.

Demi POV

Well, I'm not sure if that was awkward or not. I loved making cookies with her, but I really wanted her to be in this shower with me. I guess I might be going to fast. I just know that I am in the company of someone who lets me be me and I'm free. I need her in my life for ever. She's going to think I'm crazy, I'm going to have to make a move so that she knows that this is more than a public stunt. It's going to have to be a private thing. I think it could work though, I felt her body relax when my arms were around her, I didn't know she was that tense though... Maybe she is thinking what I'm thinking , but of course she won't tell me. Fucking Hollywood. Getting out of the shower I see that she has set some of her clothes out for me, we are roughly the same size so that will work. I hear the shower downstairs and know that I have time to get a plan in place. I will ask her to go on tour with me. I'm sure there's a position I could give her, there has to be something. I will make it work.

Sam POV

After getting the cookies out, I set some clothes on my bed for Demi, and headed to the shower. I'm kinda heated in a very good way if you catch my drift, but I don't like taking care of it, I like a "group" effort. I mean I wanted so bad to just make out with her, but I don't know if that's what Demi wants. I mean, she's the first I've been able to live without worrying and I just met her, well just met her in person. I'm floating, that's what it feels like. I'm going to crash soon, she's going on tour and then this will all be over. That makes me sad, but I understand, she has that Hollywood reputation to keep, I don't fit what her publicity crew wants. They are probably having a fit over the concert. I get out of the shower and get dressed. I go to the living room and can't find Demi, I shout to her and hear her yelling that she's upstairs. I open up my door and can't believe what I see, a sight I was happily surprised by, but very confused about as well. I didn't know she really wanted this.

AUTHORS NOTE
SO I KNOW I KNOW. I CLIFF HANGER. I PROMISE YOU WILL LIKE WHAT IT IS. IF YOU WANT TO GIVE SUGGESTIONS I MAY CHANGE WHAT IT IS. JUST LET ME KNOW. THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.