Never Grow Up 104;

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Nick's POV

"You should go home," I said quietly, hoping I wouldn't startle the sleeping beauty in my arms. I pressed my lips to her forehead and lingered them there until she moved around a little.

"I don't want to be alone," she mumbled, opening her eyes and pretending the brightness of the room surrounding us didn't irritate her.

"I'll be there in a few hours. You're falling asleep beautiful, you need your rest," I said, although I was already worrying about her driving home. I'd seen her pretty tired over the last few weeks, but she was literally like a zombie right now despite the fact that she was doing her level best to make me believe otherwise.

"I don't, I'm fine," she insisted, sitting up and pecking my lips gently as if to distract me. "You're just getting sick of my fat ass sitting on you."

"Stop calling yourself fat. You're not fat, you're pregnant. And you make pregnant look sexy."

"You know how to make a girl feel good, don't you?"

"I do. Now take my advice and go home and get some sleep."

"Stop trying to kick me out," she complained, snuggling into my chest.

"I'm just trying to do whats best for you," I promised, kissing her forehead again just as Miley finished singing her song for the tenth time. I gave her a thumbs up just to let her know that one sounded perfect.

"I don't think I can drive without killing myself. And I'm not harming Jellybean."

"Okay," I sighed, giving in. She smiled triumphantly and I knew she was just using the baby so I would stop bugging her. "You can come with me later."

"Thanks Nicky," she smiled, reaching up and meeting my lips and I instantly started moving them against hers.

"Excuse me! Mr. know-it-all best-in-business producer!" Miley called out, getting my attention eventually.

"Sorry, Mi," I said softly into the mike, using the nickname to butter her up a little. It was a little unprofessional, after all.

She rolled her eyes playfully as she flicked her long hair over her shoulders. "You know how many people would pay to see Nelena PA?"

"I'm guessing you ain't one of them?" I said with a smirk.

"Nope," she popped, mirroring my smug smirk mockingly before her eyes flickered over to Selena. "You okay, Selena? You know theres a couch in the next room, if you want to pull that in here."

"There is?" Selena and I answered in unison.

"Yeah, go get it. that way we can maybe, I don't know, get on with it?" she said, glaring at me while keeping the smirk on her face to let me know she wasn't really angry.

"I'll get it," I said, jumping up and walking to the next room down the hallway in search of the couch. I found it easily and lifted it back in to the recording studio.

"You found a use for those muscles," Selena teased, biting her lip as I set it down on the ground.

"They have lots of uses baby," I murmured as another smirk crept onto my face. I took a step closer and suddenly she was breathing on my neck and running her fingers down my chest. I pressed my lips to hers without hesitance.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Miley yelled, clapping her hands to distract us. "You're burning my eyes here."

I pulled away, smirking at Selena, then glancing over at Miley. When I looked back, Selena had made her way over to the couch and was cuddling up nicely. I placed my sweatshirt over her body and kissed her forehead before turning back to Miley. "Sorry, Miles. Won't happen again."

. . .




"Nick! What if we did a live chat? Just you and me."

I glanced over at her, curled up in the passenger seat of my car although suddenly full of life. "I...I don't think thats a good idea. It's just giving people an opportunity to hate on us."

"No way, it'd be an awesome way to connect with your fans and show them the real 'nelena'," she pointed out, playing with the hem of her shirt.

"I know it would but...I still think it seems a bit scary. I like keeping you to myself."

"I know, and I'm yours, but I feel like I should do something. I don't want to do a magazine interview or whatever, they will twist my words. A live chat would be completely natural, right?"

"No, they're usually planned," I smirked, taking a right turn.

"Well ours wouldn't be. Come on. Don't you want to make your fans happy? Maybe they will like me more if they get to know me."

"Most of the fans love you. But I see what you mean. Hmm, I think we should think about it."

"Okay," she smiled content with my answer.
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Live chat?
yes/no?
comments are appreciated :)
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[mygoodiessogood1]

A live chat would be awesome!

[xxxSaladChrispxxx]

do you even have to ask? DUH!

[cRaZyLiKeMe525]

Live chat would be fun :D

[SelenaGrande]

Yes, this Story is soo good, i'm obsessed (sp?) with it!! :) Mooore pleaaase :? pwetty pwease? Thanks ;)

[JonasBrothersLove320]

Yes, that would be awesome :D

[chIssEy13]

A live chat would be awesome. :) Great episode btw. 

[xnelenafanforever94x]

Yeeeeasahhh budddyyy :)

[nicolebaby15]

Yes!!!! They need a live chat!!!

[MsWishfuldreamer]

live chat please!

[WeRockJustLikeThat]

YESSSSSS <3