~~~~This is for @mymylinx . I hope you like it babe!!!~~~
Wilmer sat on the couch.
Demi was doing some interviews so he was alone. He had have a long day and now he could finally rest a little bit before his girl came back home.
He sighed happily and grabbed his phone. He was chatting with Tadao, one of his closest friends and, suddenly, they started talking about Demi’s new music video for Neon Lights.
“You are a lucky guy” Tadao wrote and Wilmer smiled. “I know” he answered.
“Man, really, you have to watch the video. She’s soooooo sexy” and Tadao sent him the link to the video.
Wilmer shrugged as he tapped the link. The video appeared on his phones screen.
“God… He’s right” he whispered to himself. First he thought everything was alright but when the male dancers appeared next to his girl, dancing with her, he couldn’t help but get jealous.
He was so mad that he didn’t even respond Tadaos messages.
Later…
"Babeeee!!! I’m home!" Demi hummed entering the house. She walked out of her heels and went to the kitchen where she drank a glass of water.
"Wilmer?" She called him. He was nowhere in view.
Demi went upstairs and saw her boyfriend lying on the bed with his phone.
“Oh, here you are” she laughed and started to undress herself.
“Hi…” he mumbled without looking up at her.
“Hi, baby” she greeted back, Demi put on one of his shirts and lied next to him. “I’m tired” she stated yawning.
“Sleep then” he said coldly.
“Wilmer, what the fuck is wrong with you?” She asked, starting to get mad at him.
“Nothing. What’s wrong with you and with that stupid video of yours?” Demi’s face completely changed and was now confused, really confused.
“Wait… what?” Demi looked at her boyfriend, who was still paying all his attention to the phone.
“So… you don’t like my video?… well… Ok” Demi sighed, kind of sad. She sat on the edge of the bed. “I thought you was going to support it and say you loved it… But I guess I was wrong” Once again, she sighed sadly.
Wilmer took a deep breath.
“Nena, It’s not like that” he said and left his phone on the bedside table. “It’s just that… I think the male dancers were something that shouldn’t be there…” he told her.
She turned around to face Wilmer.
“Why?” She asked raising an eyebrow.
“Because…” he didn’t want to look her in the eyes, he felt kind of ashamed.
“They are really close to you and… You’re only MY girl…”
Demi didn’t like it when Wilmer was jealous but she also thought it was cute.
“Aww, babe, don’t think like that about the dancers. They’re just dancers. And, yes, I’m YOUR girl and nobody elses girl, got it?” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love you” she whispered before kissing his lips tenderly.
“I love you too” he replied as she sat on his lap.
“I don’t want you to feel like today again, ok?” Wilmer nooded. “You are the only man in my heart. I promise” he caressed her cheek.
“You’re the only girl in my heart too, hermosa” Wilmer replied smiling.
