Prompt: Wilmer seeing the picture of Demi with Nick and acting weird when she gets hgome (maybe if she says something like do you still get jealousss?) 

Demi's POV 

        I was exhausted when I got home after performing at Jingle ball and then taking a plane straight to LA. All I wanted to do was see Wilmer and curl up in bed with him. My driver dropped me off in the front of my building and after thanking him I took the elevator up. 

"Babe?" I yelled, as I unlocked the door to Wilmer and I's penthouse apartment and hanging up my coat, "Wilmer?"

There was no answer, and I was disappointed that he didn't come greet me like normal. I know it's late, but he always stays up for me. I walked through various rooms looking for him until I found him in our bedroom, sleeping above the comforter with his day clothes still on. I smiled and changed into pajamas, then carefully straddled his waist, leaning down to kiss his neck gently. I felt him wake up under me, but to my disappointment he didn't even react to me being there. 

"What's wrong?" I asked, sitting up on his stomach. 

"Nothing." His voice was emotionless and short. I knew immediately that this wasn't 'nothing.' 

"Wilmer come on talk to me." I murmured, brushing his hair back a bit and letting ym fingers trail down his jawline. "Please?" 

He just rolled his eyes, "How was jingle ball?" 

I sighed, "It was great, now tell me why you're so annoyed." 

Wilmer looked up at me, then down at his hands, "I saw the picture you posted." 

I frowned, "What picture?" 

He shrugged, "The one with you and Nick." 

Then it hit me, he was jealous. He'd always been protective over me around other guys but respected my relationship with Nick. I should've known that under that respect was definitely jealously of our connection. 

I leaned down and rested my elbows on either side of his head, so our lips were inches apart and I could look into his eyes, "Baby, you have nothing to worry about with Nick and I." 

He lifted his head to leaned it against mine, "Don't I?"
 

I groaned, "Will, this is what I want." I intertwined our fingers and kissed the back of his palm, "I want me and you. The entire time I was on that flight with Nick I was thinking about how I couldn't wait to come home to you and cuddle and kiss you and yet here you are, totally killing my buzz. I don't want Nick, I want you. I don't know what else I have to do to prove that to you baby. It'll always be you." 

Wilmer sighed, "I know that, it's just everyone thinks that you and him should date and all of the gossip sights have been ragging on you and me." 

I could feel a lump forming in my throat, "You've been reading those articles again?" 

Back when we were in our first year of dating, Wilmer would always take what the media said about us to heart. He'd think he wasn't good enough for me, and we would constantly break up because of it. It was breaking me down emotionally because I was tired of the back and forth with him. Eventually we broke up for a few months then got back together when he cleared his head and promised to never read the articles again. 

"No!" Wilmer said, too quickly, "I mean... yes... just one or two." 

I got off of his lap and sat on the bed, pulling my knees to my chest, "You promised." 

He sat up with me and reached for my hand, "I know baby I just can't help it I'm sorry. I was reading the blogs and then your fans were tweeting me about 'Nemi' and then you posted the picture and it was too much. I'm sorry." 

I let him hold my hand, "Look, you have absolutely nothing to get jealous or annoyed or angry for. I love you. Yes, I love Nick too but as a friend, just a friend. But you, you're my soulmate Will, you're the person I want to come home to every night. You're my person. But I can't do any of that if you don't trust me enough to know that and have faith in that." 

Wilmer pulled me by the waist across the bed and into his arms tightly, "I know hermosa, I'm sorry. Let's just forget about tonight and we can cuddle and tomorrow we'll go to breakfast." 

I pressed my face into his chest, "That's sounds amazing." 

Wilmer got up and changed, then got under the covers with me and I happily wrapped myself around him, pressing our bodies together as tightly as possible. He chuckled and I looked up at him. 

"What?" 

He just shook his head with a smile, "Comfy?" 

I nodded and leaned up to kiss him softly, we laid there for a while, just whispering to each other how much we loved the other and exchanging kisses to various parts of the other's face. This was the time I enjoyed most with Wilmer. Yes, sex with him was amazing in everyway, but there was something about these moments where we just held each other that made my heart swell and my toes curl. Suddenly, a thought went through my head, and I let out a giggle. 

"What's funny?" Wilmer murmured, swiping his finger down my nose affectionately. 

"You're too sexy beautiful, and everyone wants a taste that's why, I stillll get jealoussss." I sang, laughing while Wilmer rolled his eyes. 

"Well that's an awkward coincidence." 

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