Demi´s POV:
I sit down on my bed and let out a very long sigh. Probably the longest one I´ve ever taken in my entire life.
With my phone in my hands, I start nibbling on my lower lip with nervousness.
Wilmer is everything occupying my thought right now.
He´s going out today. In fact, he´s already out with some of his friends.
He came up to me a few days ago, asking me if he could go partying with his friends tonight. And I agreed, of course, I don´t want him to feel glued to me.
But now I´m feeling bad and I know that it´s not right. He is the best boyfriend ever, I know he wouldn´t cheat on me but… I´m just insecure.
He has posted a picture of him, his friends and some girls. I´m guessing those girls are his friends too but… I don´t know, I just don´t feel comfortable and I hate myself for that. I have to trust him.
I end up turning off my phone, obligating myself to stop checking his instagram and twitter.
I pull the covers on top of me and try to sleep a little bit.
Some hours later, the sound of the front door opening, wakes me up. I´m almost sure it´s Wilmer so I calm down and pretend I´m sleeping. I know I´m not in the mood to talk to him.
“Babe, I´m here” He says when he gets into my bedroom. I smile at the sound of his voice but do not move.
“Babe…” He comes closer to me, kneels in front of me and kisses my nose. “I know that you´re awake, baby girl” He giggles.
I smile again, realizing the lack of alcohol smell in him. He didn´t drink.
“Hey…” I mumble, eventually opening my eyes.
“Hey, Hermosa” He whispers and kisses my lips. “I´ve missed you” He adds, looking straight into my eyes.
“I´ve missed you too” I reply, sitting up while he starts undressing himself.
“Want to take a shower with your boyfriend?” He asks. I shake my head but he walks closer to me and carries me towards the bathroom.
I end up with my arms wrapped around his naked waist beneath the water falling on us.
“Willy…”
“Yes, baby?”
“I need to tell you something… I just need to get it off my chest, you know?” I tell him, hugging him even closer, resting my head on his chest, being able to listen to his calm heart beat.
“Tell me, Hermosa”
“When you were out… I… I felt insecure… I thought that you would prefer being with those girls of the photo than with me and…”
He shuts me up with a kiss.
“Shh, Hermosa” He whispers against my lips. “Those girls are only friends. Not even friends… they´re just girls my friend brought with him…” He lifts up my chin so I´m looking into his eyes.
“Nena, I only love you, okay? You don´t have to feel insecure”
I nod my head.
“I know, baby… I love you too… I felt very bad because of my insecurities… I just can´t help it”
“It´s alright, baby”
“I don´t want you to think that I´m childish”
“I don´t” He replies, placing a kiss on the top of my head while bringing me even closer to him.
“I want to get over this. I want you to go to a party again and I´ll try not to feel insecure” I say, smiling.
“Sure?”
“Completely”
He kisses me again.
After the shower, I put on one of his shirts and my panties. He puts on his boxers and we cuddle in bed while we tell each other how much we love each other.
