Nick stayed with Miley for a solid two hours, helping here pick put and help her cleaned her mess. He even encouraged her to call her dad and ask he buy her another ugly vase because she was getting upset over the one she’d broken.

Waw, women can really be destructive. Nick mused to himself.

When they were almost done with clean up Nick heard the monstrously loud growl of Miley stomach. Nick immediately dropped his trash bag and pick-up stick and dragged Miley to the kitchen.

“But we were almost done” she protested.

“Yes, we were. But you’re hungry. Everything else can wait” he replied, and sat her back on the stool which he’d sat her on before to fix her hair.

Nick felt another pang of guilt, he’d caused this, he did this to her. A yet she still let him roam her house and fix his wound. She was the best, the kindest, she was Miley.

And you are Nick Jonas, who has a girlfriend named Oli-

Nick shut out the thought, nothing was going to ruin this day, his moment with Miley.

“Let’s see what we have to work with” Nick looked around the cabinet and fridge and decided on settling to make eggs. “You don’t mind?” Nick asked, pointing at the kitchen. Indicating that he wanted to use it and if he had permission to.

“Sure, be my guess” Miley said cockily.

He set about his work and breathed through the kitchen, easily pulling out whips and pans, and cracking the eggs like a master. He was sure it was cool to watch, he watched a couple of food shows and at the very least knew how to make an egg.

How pathetic would he be if he couldn’t even do that?

When he was done he laid the plate before her and stood back and watched her eat. She gave him a funny look.

“Aren’t you going to eat?” she asked, with big brown eyes directed towards him.

“No, you eat” he replied with a kind smile, “You’re hungry, so you come first”

Miley gave him the most sweet and loving look ever, what did he do?

She digged into her food and eat with a vengeance, Nick noted that she’d devour her plate in 0.2 seconds and still might not be full. Nick set about quickly look for a bowl and found a box of pancake mix. He just barely finished a batch when Miley lifted her head from her finished plate, he dropped the fresh steaming hot pancakes infront of her and she just continued to eat, not even waiting for him to pour on the syrup. He poured her on the second batch and went to find some OJ.

He pours her a glass and sat on the stool next to her and just watched her eat. He loved a girl with a healthy appetite and he loved even more being the one to feed her. He could never enjoy that with Olivia because she had her Miss Universe training beaten into her, she hated eating anything with carbs, proteins, fat, sugar and practically air.

It made Nick sad when he was enjoying a nice juicy burger and his girlfriend was sitting across the table with a bowl of grass the restaurant liked to ‘salad’. Like seriously, they probably just went to the front yard and pulled out roots from the ground and threw it into her bowl and charged him a buttload of cash for it.

Miley scraped off the last of her pancake, lifted her head up and gave out a satisfying burp. She slaps her hand over her mouth and blushed furiously. “Excuse me,” she says meekly.

“You have been excused,” Nick answers with a laugh.

She blushes even more.

“I can’t believe I ate all that food” Miley covers her face with her hand.

“Don’t be embarrassed, I love a girl with a healthy appetite” Nick said.

“Don’t say that!” Miley slapped his shoulder.

“Why?” Nick asked confused.

“Because that’s a nice way of telling a girl she’s fat!” Miley whined.

“Since when?” Nick laughed, spreading out his arms.

“Since forever!” Miley put her hands on her hips and glared at him.

“You are too funny” Nick said, shaking his head.

“Don’t call me funny, that means I’m dull!” Miley teased.

They both burst out laughing.

Nick looked up and watched her laughed, it was like church bells, angels singing, and his favorite song combined. Her head was bent and her hair was sticking out all over place, she looked incredible.

Nick leans in towards her, she was still laughing and hadn’t notice the shoulders were bumping each other, he puts his finger under her chin and lifts her head up and towards him.

Her laugh instantly dead and her smile vanished as she looks at him with those eyes that he fell in love with 6 years ago. He leans his head slowly towards her, giving her a chance to back out and reject him. She leans her head the rest of the way and their lips collided.

The kiss felt better each time. She was soft and firm all at once. He lifted her off her stool and dragged her onto his lap. She molded his lips against her and his hands gripped on her hips (rhyme!). She slides her hand up around his neck, sending electrical shivers racing through him and alternating right down to his little side kick. Well…not that little, he thought.

He fixes his arm right on the flat of her back and trusts her body closer into his, her breast pressing forcefully into his chest. He lets out a moan, which Miley answered with one of her own. She slides her legs across his torso as she adjusted herself to sit as if riding him. She fixes their waist together as if it was solely created to be. She grabs him by the collar and gets alittle aggressive. Pressing their two lips forcefully together.

Nick thought he would take flight at any moment. Olivia never lets things get rough. It was her one strength and fault.

No, don’t think of her. It’s Miley, just Miley, only Miley…

Nick pushed at her hair and brushed his hand across her face. He pulls her back and looks into her eyes, breathing deeply as the emotions that raged in him fought desperately to be unleashed.

“It’s just you,” he whispers. “Only you…”

And continues kissing her, pouring out all the love and effort he could, trying to prove it to her.

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“She’s so precious” Kevin’s mom praised.

“Thanks Mom” Kevin grins with all the pride in the world.

Dani was lying silently on the bed. Kevin thought she must’ve been overly exerted from the labour. And he didn’t want to be the dick of a husband to bother her.

“She has your nose” His mom went on to say.

“No, it looks more like Dani’s” Kevin said, looking at his beautiful daughter in his mother’s arm.

“The first girl in over a generation” his mom continued to talk, as if her son hadn’t spoken.

Frankie peeped his head over his mother’s shoulder, and scrunched up his nose at the baby. “She looks all squishy”

“They’re supposed to” Kevin pinched his nose playfully.

Kevin heard a scoff that sound like it came from Dani’s area and looked up at his wife, she was glaring at him, why was she glaring?

Kevin straightened up and looked at her, Dani turned her head away, as if the sight of him repulsed her. Kevin had a confused face on but it quickly vanishes when he caught a figure walking outside the window heading towards the hospital entrance.

He couldn’t contain himself, “Demi!” he ran to the window and yelled.

She looked up from three stories below, looked to be squinting and shielding her eyes from the sun. Then beamed at him and ran into the hospital. He bolts for the door.

“Demi’s here? That means Nick’s with her!” Frankie said with excitement.

Kevin barely registers his brother’s words as he races down the corridor, he takes a sharp turn and spotted Demi running from the other end, they meet halfway and Kevin scoops her up in a bear hug.

He kisses her loudly on the cheek.

“Hey you!” Demi squeals in delight, “Heard you were a dad”

“Yup” he said with so much happiness Demi couldn’t help but laugh.

“Well, well, well. Ol Kevin Jonas is a dad. I knew this day would come”

“I didn’t” Kevin admitted. They both laugh and hug again.

“Oh man, I missed you” Demi admitted with a sigh.

“You too little sis” Kevin pulled back and pinched her cheeks playfully.

“Let’s go see the bundle of joy!”

Kevin instinctively wrapped his arm around Demi’s shoulder and comfortably walks back down the corridor, leading her to Dani’s room. It wasn’t weird or sexual, it was Demi. They had history. Brotherly history.

So holding on to her like that was the equivalent of a father holding his daughter’s hand while he taught her how to ride a bike. Like you would someday…The thought warmed Kevin’s heart and made his mouth taste of cookies. His a father, he’ll teach his daughter to ride a bike one day, maybe he’ll sign her up to do ballet, but not unless she wants to. Kevin hated the idea of forcing a child to do what they hated.

Then Frankie’s words register.

“Where’s Nick?”

“He went to take care of stuff” Demi said flatly with finality.

“O…kay” Kevin knew that tone, it meant ‘Don’t fuck with what I’m doing or I’ll add you to the list’. And he did not want to be on Demi’s list.

The turned the last corner and Kevin spotted Dani standing by the door, as if waiting for them to arrive. She leaned on the door jam, looking right at Kevin’s arm over Demi. She had a frown.

Kevin, being the slow imbecile that he was, didn’t let go of Demi but instead dragged her forward as he ran to his wife and asked, “Are you okay? Do you feel better? Is it safe to stand up so soon after birth?” while he was still holding Demi’s hand.

Demi face palmed herself.

Dani couldn’t help hold back a chuckle. She shook her head, “No, I’m fine. Just alittle tired.” She muttered weakly.

“Then rest, rest.” Kevin repeated, taking hold of his wife and literally caring her by the hand.

“Uhm, sorry to interrupt” Demi piped in.

Kevin caught the sneer Dani send in her direction. What is up with her? Isn’t it when the baby comes out the hormones go away?

“Ya Demi?” Kevin said.

“I was just wondering…” Demi looks around with a sweet smile that Kevin knew was fake. “…where’s Joe?”

“I thought he was on his way” then Kevin checks his watch. “But it’s been hours since Dani went into labour and hours more since Alena arrived so…”

Demi looks at him with a confused expression, finishing his sentence. “Where is he?”

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Author’s Note

Haha, for that last part I was so confused I actually wrote ‘Isn’t it when the hormones come out the baby go away?’ #soconfused XD XD

So this chapter is up… woohoo…*bored tone*

It took too long to upload and I already had half of it written for a week, I just do not know what is wrong with me…girl shizz? I guess…

Whateves.

Thank you so much for the 5K reads once again, let’s try to make it 6…or 10. Heck, why not even 20–50? I believe in you <3

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