Can you do a one shot of nick and Demi on Christmas making love not having sex though. Thanks!! I love ur blog by the way! It's awesome
Sure! And thank you!
Maybe them going back to Ellen, together for the first time, but this is years down the line when they're married and they announce thenew baby?!
"It’s been a while!" Ellen says as the crown begins to quiet down. Nick laughs a bit and looks out at the people, seeing girls with old Camp Rock shirts on. He can’t believe he let his hair get that big. He looks back at his wife, who’s smiling brighter than ever, and then at their host. "How are things going? Is it good, the whole married thing?"
"Yeah, it’s great. We love it." He says, nodding.
"Well you guys have been married for a while, but this is your first time on the show since then, so we actually got you a little gift." She says and nods at the stage director as he walks up behind them, holding two pillows with matching Ellen underwear on them.
"Oh my god!" Demi says excitedly, laughing and taking the pillow with her pair on them. Nick just laughs awkwardly and takes his, looking over at Demi, who shrugs.
"So I expect you to wear these every single day now." Ellen says and Demi laughs again, holding up the small pair of panties.
"Okay, well it matches my Ellen pillow so I have to." Demi nods and they both set the underwear down.
"You still have that?!" Ellen beams.
"She does, it like takes up half our bed when she has it out." Nick nods and everyone laughs.
"So you don’t have it out all the time?" She asks.
"No, cause I use it mostly when I travel or like if he’s gone. Cause it’s a huge pillow so I’ll just like hold onto it." Demi shrugs. The crowd awe’s and Nick laughs awkwardly. He always feels weird talking about stuff like their house or room. It’s one of the only personal things they have left. Plus talking about their room implies all that they do in there and he’s never been one to talk so openly about sex. The decision to come on the show today was actually a little difficult. He just wasn’t sure he wanted everyone to know yet. But they both figured they’d find out sooner or later, so they might as well. It’s not exactly something they can hide for too long.
"Okay, so you guys have been married for what… 3 years?" Ellen asks and they both nod. "So you, Demi, you actually like outed I guess that you guys were dating on my show. How long ago was that?"
Demi thinks for a moment. “Uh… Four or five years, I think. We didn’t really date that long before we got married.”
"Yeah, why was that?"
Nick shrugs. “It was one of those things that we knew we wanted to get married, so why waste time? We’d already been through a lot together and grown as friends and as a couple, so we just wanted to be together and make it official.”
Everyone awe’s again and Ellen smiles at them. “That’s cute. So what are you guys doing now? I know you released an album together last year and toured, but what now?”
They look at each other and Demi laughs a bit, just cause she’s excited, and he nods at her to go ahead. But she hesitates, so he steps in. “Uh, well we’re actually kind of taking a few steps back. We’ll obviously still be making music and writing and working with other artists, but uh… You won’t really see as much of us in the coming months.”
"And why’s that?"
"Well," Demi sighs. "Come November, we’ll actually be a little too busy with a new baby." She says, smiling brightly.
Everyone gasps and then they start to clap and cheer and for a moment, Ellen looks speechless. “What… Oh my gosh, I’m gonna have to get you some Ellen onesies! Congratulations!
They both laugh and Demi leans into her husband, beaming happily. “Thank you.” They says and he can’t help but grin, too.
"Do you know what it is, yet?" She asks as the audience calms down again.
"Yeah, it’s a girl. We’re really, really excited." Nick says. "But we’re definitely gonna be focusing on her…" He looks down at Demi, who has one hand on her tiny stomach. She’s hardly even showing, it’s crazy. They both knew they could only hide it with flowy shirts and loose jeans for so long though. He’s actually pretty relieved right now. "Thankfully we’ll have our families to help us out, but it’ll be a new experience for sure." He nods.
"Well congratulations." She says again and everyone cheers once more as the camera starts to zoom out. "When we come back, we’re keep talking to Nick and Demi so stick around!"
nicks had a bad day & demi tries to cheer him up
"What’s wrong?" She asks, looking up at him from across the kitchen. He’s sitting at the table, muttering to himself and groaning quietly every few minutes.
"Nothing." He sighs, shaking his head. He finishes off an email and then closes the laptop. "And by nothing I mean everything." He says as he sips his coffee.
She frowns and walks over to him, running her fingers though his hair. He sighs and closes his eyes, leaning his head against her stomach. “Awe baby.” She laughs a bit and kisses his head, playing with his hair. He groans and pulls her into his lap, burying his face into her neck.
"Can we just do nothing tonight? Just absolutely nothing…" He mutters.
"Of course." Demi smiles softly. "What do you wanna do?"
"Nothing." He says simply.
She laughs a bit. “Well we have to do something. What are you up for?” She keeps playing with his hair.
"Nothing." He says again. "I’m just too tired and pissed off."
"Awe." She kisses his head again and rubs his shoulder. He sighs into her neck. "We could watch a movie?" He only grunts in response. She sighs softly, thinking for a moment. "Okay… Come on." She hops up off his lap and he groans, reaching out for her.
She shakes her head, grabbing his hands and pulling him up. “Come on.” She pecks his lips as he stands, but he only sighs.
"What are you doing?" He says as he lets her lead him upstairs.
"You’ll see." She smiles. "Come on, quit being a baby."
He frowns. “I’m not being a baby.”
She raises her eyebrows at him. “Oh, you’re being a baby.” She nods, pulling him into their room. “Sit.”
"Demi." He groans.
She gives him a look. “Sit.”
He sighs and does as es told, but lies back on the bed instead of sitting. “What are you doing?” He asks, watching as she turns on the TV and puts in a DVD.
"You’ll see." She sighs and pulls her hair into a ponytail. She takes off her shorts and crawls into bed, making him smirk. But nonetheless, he’s still confused.
She crawls back into his lap and he wraps his arms around her, sighing and holding her close. She leans back against him and he just closes his eyes for a few moments until he hears familiar music playing. He lifts his head and she smiles to herself. “I was watching this the other day…”
He laughs a bit, watching his wife from two years ago as she sits getting her hair and makeup done. She’s laughing and talking with her mom and sisters. A few shots cut to him, putting on his suit and talking to his brothers, but it’s mostly about her. She sits on a bed as white as her dress with her hair all fixed and perfectly cascading down her back. She goes from laughing and grinning as wide as she can to crying only a moment later as her older sister reminds her of the reality of what’s about to happen.
"No, don’t mess up your makeup!" Dallas yells on the video. "Don’t cry, don’t cry!" She’s hugging her little sister tightly and they’re both laughing now as Demi wipes her eyes. Her mom stands across from them beaming happily and then she starts to cry.
"Mom!" Demi yells loudly, chastising her for making her cry again.
The girl in his arm laughs quietly and Nick can’t help bit smile.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry!" She says as she hugs her daughter.
The video cuts to Nick again. He’s just kind of sitting there nervously and then there’s a voice over. “At one point,” He says. “I gave up on us ever being together. I kind of figured I had my chance and I missed it. I knew we would always have something but I didn’t think we could ever have a chance to actually be something, ya know?” There’s a shot of her putting on her dress and she’s crying again, just out of pure happiness.
Nick smiles brightly as they watch, his voice over continuing.
"But then it just kind of happened. And everything fell into place. I kept thinking it was a dream and that I would wake up and it would all be gone. Thank God it isn’t. I don’t think I’d be able to live after that."
He kisses her head gently and she snuggles into him, sighing happily.
He watches as his young bride finished getting made up. Puts on her garter and shoes. She fiddles with her ring, the diamond sparkling in the light.
"I never thought this would happen." She laughs as her voice over starts. There’s pictures of them from the time they were 14 until their engagement on the guest table. People are shown ring seated, Garbo’s tuning the guitar to play when she walks down the aisle. "Everyone says you should marry your best friend though, so I guess it works. I just didn’t think it would be us. Like for so long we were just Nick and Demi and then we were Nick and Demi." She laughs again. "It’s weird how you don’t think something can happen and then it does happen. And you can’t imagine it not being that way. I can’t imagine being with anyone else. Ever. He’s everything I could ever want. I love him."
They keep watching the wedding video. It’s pretty long, actually. Even though it starts with their wedding, it goes back to the time that they first met. What they thought, how their relationship grew. How he was there for her in a time when no one else was. And how she reacted when he finally told her how she felt.
She looks up at him about halfway through, a wide smile on her face. He laughs a bit and leans down to kiss her, sighing a bit. “Feel better?” She asks.
He smiles and nods, rubbing her arm gently. “So much better.”
THIS NEEDS TO BECOME CANON FOR REAL
UGH RIGHT I NEED IT
I can't see the photo of Nick's shirt. I want to see it!!! Re upload or smth :(
I mean it’s not the same shirt so it doesn’t matter but here it is
Demi watches him worriedly as she stands behind him in their bedroom. Their daughter was lying in the bassinet beside their bed and when she made the tiniest of whines and he insisted on picking her up right away of course. He couldn’t help himself. His whole life is suddenly revolving around this little girl. Which is crazy to him, that his life changed so dramatically just three days ago. Before that, he was a mess. His head practically spun with worry. He didn’t think he would feel this way, or that he would love her so much. That his whole world would, for the second time in his life, just stop. This baby was his everything now. He honestly didn’t expect it to happen. He wasn’t like this when Demi was pregnant. In fact, all he was was crazed and worried. Like, what if he didn’t like being a dad? Or what if the baby hated him? What if he was just really bad at it? Or what if he couldn’t handle it and he dropped her and then Demi divorced him for ruining their child? His head spun with a million what if’s and muddled maybes that, in the back of his mind, he knew wouldn’t ever happen. Now, he can’t believe he was so worried. Their baby is perfect. And he’s never been so in love with something so small and that he also has to change the poop of. Which is gross, but he’s actually really happy to do it. And that’s actually kind of weird. “Careful… Nick, watch her head.” Demi says and reaches out a bit to help him, but he’s already picked her up.
"I got it." He tells her as he presses the newborn to his chest, sighing a bit as she snuggles into him. God, he loves that feeling.
Demi sits back on the bed, watching him. Her eyes feel heavy from the lack of sleep in the past few days, but this makes it all worth it. Seeing Nick’s smile as he holds their daughter is the most beautiful thing in the world to her. She wants to take a million pictures of every moment they’re together. She’s always been excited to have a baby, but she knew he was unsure. Excited, but unsure. Now she can hardly get him to put her down.
"She’s so tiny…" He says with a laugh, staring with wide eyed admiration at her. He holds her out in front of him and the baby coos softly, rubbing her eyes with her fists and curling up to fit perfectly in his hands.
Demi smiles at them as she herself curls up into the blankets on the bed, pretty sure she might pass out any moment. “That’s what happens when someone decides to come two months early.” She sighs. Nick looks over at her and grins softly, sitting on the bed beside her and still holding the baby in his arms.
"Hey, I’m glad she came early. She knew how much I wanted to meet her." He leans down and kisses her head softly.
Demi laughs. “Excuse me, you were the one having a fucking panic attack not even two days before.”
"Hey, what happened to not cursing in front of her?" He can’t help but laugh a bit.
She rolls her eyes. “You know that’s impossible. Besides, she’s not even awake to hear me.”
"Yeah well… I’d rather if her first word not be ‘fuck’." He nods and Demi just smirks at him.
"Well at this rate, it’ll probably be ‘daddy’." She says, shaking her head.
He grins at that. “That’d be awesome.” He presses the baby to his chest again and scoots up on the bed to lie down next to Demi, who automatically snuggles up against him. He kisses his wife’s head softly and she sighs. “This is everything I didn’t know I needed.” He says quietly.
She smiles softly as she closes her eyes, both her and their daughter’s fists bundled up in Nick’s shirt. “I’m glad. But you know it won’t always be like this.”
"I know." He sighs a bit, rubbing the baby’s back calmingly like he does Demi’s. "But I’ll love all those moments, too."
"I’ll hold you to that." She whispers and he knows she’s about to fall asleep, so he stops talking. He just watches her and goes back and forth between her and the newborn on his chest. Both dark haired beautiful girls who are his entire world. And that’s a feeling he knows won’t ever escape him.
Do u know were Demi was when she was wearing that shirt that looks like Nicks?!:)
I have no idea. Sorry!