Wilmer’s POV:
Yes, I can hear them all singing, screaming, laughing and laughing loudly yet all I can hear is Demi talking to me.
Of course, there are lots of faces, lots of bodies, lots of people there yet all my attention is for Demi standing right in front of me.
She’s telling me how much she likes our matching costumes and I tell her that I also like them.
"I don’t know why we haven’t wore matching costumes before" I laugh. "I know, right?!" She replies, throwing her hands in the air.
"Oh, look, Iggy and her friends are dancing" She says. I turn around and see them. "Yeah, wanna dance too?" I ask her but she shakes her head.
"No, it’s fine" She smiles and I can’t help but feel the need to kiss her so I place my hands on her waist and look into her big brown eyes.
Soon, she wraps her arms around my neck.
"Kiss me?"
I smile before doing what she asked me and what I’ve been dying for the past seconds.
omg this is so short… Sorry :,)
