XXVIII: Nick

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"Have a goodnight folks!" I say to the couple that trudge to the front door of Swift & Sweet, they waved goodbye to me and Demi before walking out the door and into the chilly night.

"So, how about that hot chocolate now?" Demi asks me as she swings her legs, on the counter beside me with a smile on her face as she watches me clean the counters.

"Hold on princess, I'll get that hot chocolate for you in a moment. I'm almost done here." I tell her, flashing her a smile of my own as I wipe down the counters.

Grabbing the towel, I moved around Demi and to the front of the counter so I could wipe the glass clean.

"Hey babe?" Demi gets my attention as I moved my head to look at her. She watches me with a soft smile on her lips, a happy gleam in her eyes as she leans against the cash register.

"Yeah?" I say, stop wiping when she smiles even wider.

"You got something on your lip." She says, pointing to her lower lip. Knitting my eyebrows in confusion, I reach up and wipe away my mouth then look at her. She shakes her head and I rub my palm against my lip again.

"Come here," Demi says, motioning me to her. I did, and as I walk over to her, she grabs the collar of my shirt and pulls me toward her, planting her lips on mine firmly. I kissed her back, my fingers clenching onto her jeans as she nibbles on my lip.

"Got it," Demi mumbles before pulling away from me, a cheeky grin on her lips. I shake my head at her, a smile on my own lips before I went back to grab my towel.

"I bet it was nothing at all." I say, slunging the towel over my shoulder as I moved back to the counters.

"Nope, it was just an excuse so I could kiss you." Demi says cheekily and I chuckle softly, starting on her hot chocolate.

"You can kiss me whenever you feel like it, no need for excuses." I tell her, smiling warmly at her before turning my attention back to her hot chocolate. Swift & Sweet just closed and I was the last one to close up, Demi decided to stay after my shift ended. All I was going to do was make Demi her hot chocolate, close up the shop and bring my girl home for the night.

"Thank you." Demi chirps after I handed her the mug of hot chocolate, a hot steam overflew her hot chocolate as she grabs the mug between her hands, a smile on her face as she looks at me.

I smiled at her, leaning against the counter behind me so I could watch her. "No problem at all." I say, smiling as she takes a sip from her hot chocolate. She moans, her eyes fluttering close after she takes her sip.

"This is absolutely heaven." She moans, before taking another sip.

I smiled to myself as she enjoys her hot chocolate, my eyes never leaving her as she drinks her hot chocolate. My eyes shot over her shoulder as I heard the familiar ring of the bell from the front door, signaling someone walking in. A man with a suitcase walk inside, a tired smile on his face as he looks over at us.

"Sorry sir but we're close. You can come back in the morning." I tell him, standing up straight as Demi turns to look at the man.

"Oh, I did not know that. But I'm not here for some hot chocolate or some sweets, I'm actually here for you two." The man says, walking over to a table before setting his suitcase on the table. I look at him confusedly, glancing at Demi as she shots me a worried glance.

"Um sir, I don't-" I started to say but he cuts me off, turning to us as he opens his arms wide with a grin on his face.

"I'm here to see if you two want to get signed to my record label." The man says, that grin widening when he saw us looking at him in shock.

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