<Joe's POV>
I carefully closed the door, not wanting to wake Demi or Aiden up. I took my shoes off and went to the bathroom. After I had taken my phone out of my pocket, I threw my clothes to the washing machine. I washed my teeth quickly and went upstairs. I looked at my phone screen.
3:16 am.
Great, I promised Demi I'd be back before midnight, because we are going to her parents the following day. But, I just lost the track of time, I hadn't seen my pals in so long, I couldn't just leave when the party was starting.
It wasn't even a party to be honest, we were just watching a football game and chatting while drinking some beer.
I hoped Demi had been fast asleep already, she usually goes to bed around ten or eleven, so I prayed she didn't change her routine tonight. I opened the bedroom door, sighing out with a relief when I saw the lights were turned off. I tiptoed to bed and laid down holding a breath. I covered myself with a duvet and smiled with satisfaction. I closed my eyes, my grin growing.
– If you think you will get away with this, you're wrong. – I jumped on the bed, hearing the voice I hoped to avoid, all out of sudden. I groaned.
I was screwed.
I tried to cuddle to her side.
– I'm so sorry. – I mumbled into her neck trying to wrap my arm around her but Demi pushed me away. I sighed turning to the other side and hugged my pillow. I was so tired, I hoped she would forget about it in the morning.
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Aiden's crying woke me up around six, I moaned. Why did he hate me this much? I was about to get up when I saw Demi already had.
– Go back to sleep, I don't want my child to know the smell of alcohol already. – she glared at me and went out. I ran my fingers through my hair and closed my eyes. She was exaggerating as always, but I decided to get up too and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. I hoped it would freshen me up a bit. I was more tired, than drunk.
Maybe it wasn't the best idea though, because I felt like I was frozen. The last thing I needed was to catch a cold, Demi would kill me. I shaved myself all clear and dried my hair. When I came back to the bedroom Demi was changing so I had a really nice view in front of me. Too bad she was still pissed at me.
– Stop staring, I wanted to change. – she snapped turning around and covering herself with a robe. I sighed coming closer.
– I'm so cold. – I mumbled shivering. Demi shrugged her arms only.
– You deserved it. – she said but I saw she was glancing over me. I knew her overprotective side would win no matter how mad she was. I laid on the bed behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist cuddling to her back.
– I'm really sorry, I drank only a few beers, I swear. I got carried away and lost track of time. I'm all good, by the time we arrive at your parents' house I will be one hundred percent sober, okay? – I kissed her bare shoulder. She didn't say a word, but I saw the goosebumps covering her skin. I smirked and pulled her close.
– Come here, I'm so cold. Warm me up a bit. – I laid us on the bed and cuddled to her chest. She eventually gave in and brought me closer.
– I love you. – I pressed my lips on hers a little bit longer than she expected. I played with her robe belt, sliding one hand under her butt cheek. I squeezed it gently.
– Are you sure you don't wanna stay home? – I mumbled and bent down to kiss her thigh. She shook her head kicking me playfully.
– Move your butt, we gotta dress up. – she said getting up and I rolled my eyes.
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Love Emergency
FanfictionShe is 32. He is 35. Both of them work in the ER. After many disappointments, he claims that he doesn't believe in love and she doesn't want to trust anyone. They have dealt with many problems and helped so many people but can they cope with an eme...