Dilmer One Shots and Drabbles

Christmas drabble - DAY 15

Request:  demi and wilmer being cute in front of dallas and she gets jalous because her boyfriend is not with her

   

Demi's head was rested on Wilmer's shoulder, his hand wrapped protectively around her waist as they lay together on the couch in Demi's parents house. It was a Christmas evening and this year they decided to have a quiet evening just with the closest family, so there they were - watching Home Alone in the living room filled with memories from childhood.

And of course, Demi was Demi and she couldn't help but look up at Wilmer, run her fingers up and down his arms, paint something there or just raise a bit so their lips could meet in a soft kiss.

And her family had already got used to it, 5 years were enough to get used to this obsession to kiss every 10 minutes. But tonight one person couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous because her boyfriend was not with her at the moment and she wished he was.

But she stayed quiet, tried to concentrate on the movie that was playing on the screen and somehow she couldn't. Her eyes would land on her sister who seemed too happy to have this man by her side. And she was happy for Demi - after everything she went through, after all these love disasters, she was finally beginning to feel happy and free.

"She's watching us," Demi whispered into Wilmer's ear as Dallas turned back to the TV screen.

"She misses him," Wilmer whispered back as quietly as possible, making Demi nod her head. "I think we shouldn't torture her like that," He added, looking at Dallas, who was now texting someone.

"No, she tortured me last week when you were in New York," Demi shook her head and raised a little bit, so their lips were just inches away. "I think we should torture her even more," She mouthed before pressing her lips against his.

Wilmer was surprised at first - Demi's parents and sisters were in the room and usually she behaved in front of her family but this time it was different. Her kiss was full of passion and if they weren't in front of an audience, Wilmer was quite sure that it would have an amazing end that includes both on them naked and breathless.

No, he had to pull away from her before things got out of the hand. So he gently pushed her away, opening his eyes and finding her smirking, but she wasn't looking at him, she was looking at her sister.

He had to stop himself from groaning; they both were grown up women but somehow they acted like they were children, competiting for every single thing, torturing each other and making each other jealous. And he was about to say to Demi that this crazy game has to stop but she turned at him and whispered "I love you, baby," before pressing her lips against his.

And his arms found their way around her waist as he kissed her back because yes, she was crazy, and yes, sometimes she's such a child, but he loves her so much, so damn much. These little things don't even matter.