Fly With Me- Chapter 38

Fly With Me- Chapter 38

(AN: I just wanna clear a couple things up. First, when I say underwear, I usually mean bra and underwear, okay? I'm trying to get better at saying both but yeah. Annnd. Joe and Demi aren't girlfriend and boyfriend yet in this series. They're just dating. Like going on some dates and seeing how things work out. Nothing official. Which is why they're not really telling anyone anything. Kay?)

Joe's POV
"Hey, sleepyhead," Demi leans down and kisses my lips softly. I smile up at her.
"Hey," I say quietly. Demi motions for me to move over and I sit up and scoot over a bit. She sits down and lays her head on my chest. I wrap my arm around her shoulders.
"I love sitting with you like this," Demi says slowly, after a while. "Whenever I sat close to you, I always wanted things to be like this. I wondered if they ever would be," she tells me.
"Me, too," I agree.
"I'm glad things are like this, I want them to stay like this for a while," Demi says. I smile.
"I do, too," I sigh internally. I want her to be my girlfriend. Now. Right now. But it's too early. We have to see if things work out.
"You wanna eat lunch in here with me today?" Demi asks.
"Yes, I'd love to," I say quickly. She giggles lightly and I kiss her head.
"Do you want any breakfast?" she asks me. I check the clock on the bedside table. It's just past 11.
"No, I'll wait till lunch," I tell her.
"Well, what do you wanna do?" Demi asks. I shrug.
"I dunno," I say quietly.
"When are we going back home?" Demi asks randomly.
"We have an earlier concert today. At like, 4. After, we're catching a flight to New York then one to LA. No one was really expecting a second concert but they want us to do one," I explain.
"Oh, okay. That's fine, I suppose," Demi says surprised. She sighs and grips my waist tighter.
"What's wrong?" I ask her.
"Just that fight with my mom is getting to me," she says. "I'm not glad we had the fight, but I'm glad I could tell her how I feel and I'm glad it had some emphasis. I'm not happy about not saying goodbye to her but I'll be back soon enough,"
I rub her back. "It'll be okay, Demi," I assure her. She just inches closer to me, and I pull her closer. She is with me now. Not officially but she is. Now it's my job to hold her and kiss her and tell her it'll all be okay. I can do that now. Now that she knows, now that I know. I realize how much lighter my chest has felt with those feelings out there.
"What are you thinking about?" Demi asks, interrupting my thoughts.
"I was thinking about what I said on the plane. How I wished I could hold you and tell you everything's gonna be okay. And here we are," I smirk.
"Funny how things work out," Demi smiles.
"Yeah, funny," I say and Demi looks up at me. I smile at her and kiss her softly.

Demi's POV
I laughed at Joe's joke. We had ordered up room service for lunch and were sitting at the table eating what we could. I sighed and looked at my plate. I had just devoured a huge sandwich and there were a few bites left that I couldn't eat.
"You want this?" I pointed to it and Joe nodded. I handed it over and he finished it off. There was a knock on the door. I zipped up my sweatshirt to look somewhat presentable. It was a big sweatshirt so it just covers my butt. I got up and looked out the peephole to see Nick. I opened the door.
"Hey," I smile.
"Hi," he glances at my clothing.....or lack of clothing. "Not even gonna ask," he mutters and walks past me. He goes into the kitchen and I sit back down at the table. He looks at our empty plates, bowls, bags, and cups. "Wow, never thought I'd be in the presence of such pigs," Nick jokes. I stick my tongue out at him and Joe nudges my foot under the table. I look up at him.
He mouths the word 'oink' to me and I burst out laughing. Nick shakes his head, not knowing what's going on.
"They're taking us to the venue in about an hour, be ready," Nick says. Joe nods.
"Got it," he says. Nick begins to walk towards the door but stops.
"Oh, and, Demi?" he calls.
"Yeah?" I ask.
"No pants, no perform," he smirks and leaves. I turn to Joe who is smirking at me.
"What are you smiling at?" I ask him.
"He just doesn't see the real you," Joe shakes his head.
"Oh, and you do?" I shoot back at him, nicely though.
"Please, only the real Demi would make such a bold fashion statement," he explains and stands up.
"Well," I stand up as well and wander into the living area. "I do try,"
"So, you're admitting I see the real you?" Joe asks. Dang, he's good.
"Something like that," I nod slowly, not really sure of what I meant. I lean against the back of the couch.

Blah, boring end. But it continues right from this spot in the next one so yeah. Comment pleaseeeeee. Annnnnd Chp. 39 soon.
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