Sunday | Demi Lovato and Wilmer Valderrama

Sunday

He woke up, and instantly smiled at the weight on his chest. He loved waking up with her, with nothing to say sorry for from last night. A crack of thunder, then the sound of raindrops on the window made her snuggle closer to him, revealing the fact that she was already awake. He kissed her forehead while she pressed open-mouthed kisses to his neck, raising goosebumps on his skin. She giggled when she saw them. a cute laugh that made him heart warm a bit.

"Good morning." His rough voice made her laugh again.

"Is your throat a little sore?" He could hear the smirk in her voice. "Maybe you shouldn't overuse it again."

He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "You're one to talk. I bet half the block heard you last night."

She threw her head back and laughed her signature cackle before she kissed him, still giggling against his lips.

"I love you." He sighed, once she pulled away.

Her eyes searched his. "I love you too baby."

The hint of her southern twang in the pentane made him smile. "So what do you want to do today?"

She shrugged. "I'll work out after I eat, then I'm all yours for the day. We can just be lazy."

He hummed in agreement and kissed her forehead. "Do you want me to make you breakfast?"

She bit her lip and pulled both of them up. "Let's do it together."

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Demi

We spent a long time in the kitchen, mostly because I kept messing things up. Wilmer would give me a job and I'd get too distracted from watching him to do it properly. Eventually, two scorched pans later, I ended up sitting on the counter, watching him flip the pancakes. When he was done, Wilmer turned around and handed me plate with two on it, kissing me quickly as I took it.

"I love you." I sighed, when he picked up his own plate.

Wilmer chuckled. "Maybe I should make you pancakes more often."

I laughed and shook my head. "It's not because of the pancakes baby."

"Then what?" He stood between my legs and I put my arms around his neck.

"Can't I say it just because?"

"You can..." He kissed me gently. "I love you too sweetheart. Now eat, before it gets cold."

I wrinkled my nose playfully at him, but did as he said and began to cut up the pancakes. A crack of thunder made me jump, and Wilmer glanced at the window.

"Damn, it's really coming down."

I smiled. "I love it. Storms are so peaceful."

He looked at me. "You still want to train at unbreakable? You want to try and drive in this?"

I sighed and hopped down to the floor, walking over and wrapping my arms around his middle. "Can we just stay here and cuddle and watch movies?"

Wilmer chucked and nodded, putting his arms around me. "I think that's a great idea."

I smiled and kissed him slowly, letting our lips linger against each other. "And maybe if we get bored of movies we can..."

He smirked and kissed my shoulder. "Excellent thinking, my love."

I ran upstairs and got some blankets and pillows while Wilmer cleaned up breakfast. I made a make-shift bed, and say down, beginning to flip through the channels. I felt Wilmer sit behind me, his legs on either side, and he kissed the side of my neck.

"Anything good?"

I leaned back into his chest, settling between his legs. I clicked on an older romantic comedy, Life As We Know It, and tossed the remote to the side, smiling when his arms came around me. We watched the movie for a bit, and when I shifted to get more comfortable, my arm nudged his bulge, which was surpassingly a bit hard.

"Excited?" I teased, and he rolled his eyes.

"Babe, you're practically laying on my crotch. It's you, I can get hard by watching you watch paint dry."

I rolled my eyes back at him and turned to the T.V. again, feeling his growing member against my back. "Wilmer." I groaned. "I actually like this movie."

"I'm sorry!" He laughed. "Can't help it!"

I sighed again and felt it go down. "Thank you." His body shook with silent laughter and suddenly he flexed his lower half. "WILMER!" I yelped, turning around. His lips hit mine before I could say another word, pulling me close against his body. Movie forgotten, I kissed back, unable to keep the smile off of my lips as they moved against his. His hands moved up my shirt, pausing when he realized I wasn't wearing a bra.

"Mrs. Valderrama." He murmured. "How naughty of you."

I laughed and cupped his cheeks, bringing his lips back to mine. We made out for a while, like teenagers who couldn't keep their hands off of each other until I pulled away, laughing breathlessly.

"God, I love you."

He smiled. "As I love you."

I smiled and ran my finger over his jawline. "I love this, us, moments like these. The rain and the cuddling. It feels like we're back in 2015, with no pressure."

"And now you feel pressure?"

I figured the hem of his t-shirt. "Sort of... Just, now that we've been married for a little over a year, people are starting to have expectations."

"Like what?"

I sighed. "Babies."

Wilmer's smile was enormous. "What about them?"

I bit my lip. "Do you want kids?"

His smile grew. "Yeah."

I groaned in frustration, knowing he was just toying with me. "With me?"

"Nena." He laughed. "Who else would I want babies with?"

I shook my head and leaned in to kiss him. "I don't know! You weren't cooperating with me and you know I hate when you do that."

He chuckled and rubbed my sides, shaking his head. "I want to have babies with you, and only you, Demi."

I smiled shyly and couldn't stop myself from leaning in to kiss him again. "When?"

He pulled me even closer. "Right now."

I smiled and shook my head. "You want to start trying? Just like that?"

Wilmer nodded. "I want kids too Dems. I love you, and I want to start a family with you." He kissed me after each word now. "Just. Like. That."

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So this was just a fluffy one-shot I figured you guys could use some relaxing after the things I put you through when I update!

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