Right place, right time

Hi mom,

Demi's POV

The whole drive Eli was shaking and visibly nervous, "Love, why are you so nervous?" She stopped tapping her thumb, and took a deep breath, "I'm taking you to meet my mom. I need her guidance right now and I can't go alone." I kinda chuckled, "Shouldn't I be the nervous one?" She shook her head, I realized where we were and then it clicked.

We walked through what seemed like hundreds of rows it tombstones before Eli stopped and took my hand. "Hi mom, this is Demi, my partner and they mean a lot to me." I could feel the tears threatening to fall down my face but held them back. "Zac and I went south, fast. I feel like I'm being suffocated by carpet around him. I really miss you, momma." A southern accent slipped out, is she southern? "Dad and I have gotten better, after you passed he couldn't look at me without bawling," Gotten better? "He says I look exactly like you. Can you do me a favor? Can you ask God to give me some guidance on how to handle Zac? I can't run forever. I love you, momma." She choked out the last words before turning to me with tears flowing. "Demi, I don't know how I got so lucky to have you in that studio and I don't know how to process how I feel for you. I need you like water." She pulled me into her and we stood there hugging for what seemed like hours in comfortable silence, my hands rubbing her back. The sun had just started setting and the trees were casting the perfect shadow on her. Camera shudders. "Well fuck me sideways and call me daddy, I can't even be sad without being photographed." We ran to her car dodging pictures. 

Elizabeths POV

D and I went to lunch before heading back to their house. We were jamming to Drake when they suddenly turned the radio off and turned to face me. "Elizabeth Monroe look at me." I was scared shitless. I pulled into the driveway, put the car in park, then slowly turned towards them, "Yes my lovely Demetria?" They did not seem amused, "No one, and I mean NO ONE can call you Daddy but me, got it?" We both burst laughing and I laughed so much I cried. "Omg, Eli are you crying?" I hid my face and mumbled a no. They laughed harder before pulling my hands away from my face, "You're way too gorgeous to hide that." I blushed hard before feeling their soft lips on mine, I closed my eyes and kissed them back harder. The kiss quickly got heated and I eventually got pulled over into their lap. Our tongues fought which I happily let them win, our lips moved in sync perfectly, and their hands slowly moved from my face to my thighs, nothing could ruin this moment, *camera shudders* except that. "Shit I forgot to close the gate." Demi and I quickly got our things and sprinted inside. "I am so over this shit, I can't even kiss my girlfriend without getting photographed." Demi ranted, "You have been going through something so fucking traumatic and they can't respect you as a person to leave you alone. I just-" "Hey," I placed my hands on their shoulders, "Breathe, it's okay. We are okay. I know you have terrible experiences with the press too, but everything is okay." A look of guilt flooded their face and they tried to apologize for getting worked up, "Stop that. Am I a victim of domestic violence and actively going through that process? Yes, but you also have some trauma and that is okay. I just took you to meet my dead mother, you can get worked up about them invading our privacy, okay?" They nodded and took a second to process everything I said. "Now, let's go watch a movie or something okay?" They nodded again before engulfing me in a bone-crushing hug. "Thank you for being so amazing." I smiled and kissed their head, "Of course dear."