PROMPT: A drabble where Dilmer is just cuddling on the couch and he keeps whispering cute things to her and they start making out and sugar walks in on them to let Demi know the plans for the day, but he doesn't know what to say so he just laughs. 

Demi's POV 

        I snuggled closer into Wilmer's chest as he whispered he loved me again in my ear. I never got tired of it and he knew that, so he made sure to tell my at least twenty times day. 

"I love you too." I giggled, and leaned up to press my lips against his neck, my fingertips trailing along his jawline. 

Wilmer nose touched mine, "You're so beautiful." A light blush took over my cheeks and he chuckled, pulling back a bit to look at me, "Five years later and I still can make you blush when I call you beautiful. You'd think you'd be used to it by now." 

I shook my head and pulled him closer to me again, "I don't wanna be used to it. I don't want it to lose it's significance because whenever you say that to me I know you mean it and that alone means the world to me. I'll never be used to it. You could tell me over and over again for the next ten years and I still couldn't be used to it." 

Wilmer nodded and pressed our lips together, "Beautiful." He gently laid me down on the couch, moving so he was hovering over me and brought our lips to each other again, "Beautiful." He began to place feather light kisses along my neck and jawline, allowing me to tilt my head back and let out a soft moan. "Beautiful." Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and pulled his up to my level and crushed my lips to his, my arms wrapping around his neck and letting my tongue nudge into his mouth as we battled for the claim. I let him win quickly, gasping for hair and moaning as he explored every inch of my mouth, his hand reached down and grasped my butt, while the other went up my shirt, warming the skin on my stomach and breast. 

"Demi we're almost ready to- Oh!" 

I pushed Wilmer away, causing him to fall off of the couch with a surprised yelp and fixed my shirt, turning to see Sugar standing by the door. We both looked at each other for a second before he broke out into laughter, clutching the door frame to not fall over, he was laughing so hard his whole body shook and loud guffaws echoed around the room as he gasped for air. 

"We're... leaving... soon." He managed to get out, wiping his eyes as he strode out, still chuckling. 

"Oh my God." I moaned, and fell back into Wilmer's chest, who'd gotten off of the ground, blushing furiously. "That was so awkward." 

Wilmer chuckled and wrapped his arms around my back, "I'm sure he's seen worse as a bodyguard." 

I shook my head, "That doesn't matter! He's never gonna let me live that down!"

Wilmer smiled, "Does Demi Lovato actually kiss her boyfriend of five years?! How scandalous!" 

I smirked and laughed sacastically before leaned up and kissing him again, "Okay okay I get it, but still that was awkward and now I'm turned on but we're leaving in like two minutes." 

He smiled, and pecked my cheek, "We'll fix that tonight." 

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