The Key To My Heart

Chapter Sixteen

Devan's POV 
The next morning I woke up at about 12:20, blinking at the light coming in the window. Leah lay beside me, her chest slowly rising and falling as she slept. I chuckled slightly, unplugging my phone. I took a picture of her asleep, the covers pulled up to her chin. She may not be Christine Daaè, but this beautiful young woman, my wife as of yesterday, is definitely my angel of music. I captioned the picture, posting it to Instagram, Twitter, and Snapchat. I couldn't help but brag on her some, especially with how amazing she was. Within minutes, comments were showing up all over the place.

That's your wife?! Omg, she's so pretty!
Congrats! She is beautiful. I've seen her on AGT....beautiful voice, too!
Phantom Of The Opera fan? She'd do amazing singing that.
Congratulations, Devan and Leah!! U 2 should sing together sometime.

I smiled, reading them. As I read the last one, I laughed quietly. That might be interest ing. Leah sighed in her sleep, slowly opening her eyes and blinking. She smiled at me, slowly sitting up.

"Good morning. Sleep well?" She chuckled, stretching as she sat up.
"After I finally got to sleep. And that was your fault." I smirked slightly, kissing her on the cheek.
"Well, you didn't seem to object." She started to get up, and smirked.
"If I get pregnant anytime soon, I'm blaming you." I laughed.
"I think I can live with that." Then she laughed, and I remembered the first time I'd heard her laugh, the day we met, and smiled. She'd come so far since then. After a couple minutes, we got up and got dressed, getting ready to head out. We were in Orlando, and one of the places we were going was Universal Studios. We went to the beach a lot, and slept in just as much. Afterwards, we headed back home. My mom had insisted that we stay at their house until we found somewhere, which could take awhile. They also wouldn't let us pay rent, which kinda frustrated us both. We pulled up, and saw Collins in the driveway with Brooklyn and Bailey, filming another video. Then.....the space heater caught fire, probably thanks to the flour that got dumped on Collins. I climbed out, and Leah got out as well, laughing.

"Is that what you've been doing for the last ten days?" He whirled around, and whooped when spotted us.
"Devan!! Mom, dad!! Devan and Leah are home!!" He ran over, trying to hug me.
"Whoa whoa whoa, dude! No way! You're covered in a lot of gross stuff. Shower first, then I'll hug you." He groaned, but obliged as we brought our stuff back in. Our mom laughed, nearly strangling both of us in a hug.

"Oh, you're back! How was it? Did you two have fun?" I chuckled.
"We did, mom. And I take it Collins had fun with his videos?" She laughed, and we all sat down.
"Well, in one, he said that if any of the fans were to spot you, snap a picture and tag it with a certain hashtag. And the other, he did a collab, so you two weren't mentioned in that one." I chuckled slightly, and Leah yawned. Mom smiled slightly, a bit of a twinkle on her eyes.

"Tired? I'm going to guess you two were up kind of late." I felt my face growing hot, and I saw Leah turning pink.
"Mom...Just please....please drop it." She chuckled, and then a slightly wet Collins came in the room, running his hair with a towel.

"Dude, now can I get a hug?" We all laughed, and I nodded, glad for the subject change. He came over, nearly tackling me.

"It's too quiet without you here, bro." We laughed, and I got to meet Brooklyn and Bailey, who wanted me and Collins to do a video with them as well. So, we did the Poptart challenge on their channel. That night, we climbed into bed, glad to be home again. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have the family that I did. It was just amazing.