Title: Honeymoon Sleepover
Author: Jewel_2
Pairing: Jemi
Rating: PG, suggestive comments
Characters: Joe and Demi
Author's Notes: I don't own anybody. This is just a little thought I came up with so don't laugh. Warning: Fluff ahead. Please no "Cute" commentaires if possible.
Ok so I know the first thought that most people get when they hear the word "honeymoon"; aka a passionate, don't get out of lit week in an exotic place. At least that was what the front bureau lady and our seatmates thought as they raised their eyebrows and winked in a suggestive manner, trying to suggest that we will be one of those newlyweds who won't be able to keep their hands off each other and will be like making out during the flight to the Bahamas.
It is kind of weird, most people would expect us to be like that, I mean look at my gorgeous and hot new wife, anybody would be super excited that after wearing a purity ring for years and not being able to physically be intimate with a women toi have been madly in l’amour with for many years that since toi are now married to sane women toi would be all over her as soon as the reception is done. But not me, I want our first time to be special and not forced upon us, I want to be with my wife in a way that made us both feel special, cherished and loved par our spouse not because we have to.
Anyway back to our honeymoon, Demi and I held hands all the way there and snuggled together while sharing headphones to watch the movie shown, The Last Holiday. My Demi fell asleep on my shoulder so I just put my sweater around her to keep her warm and just snuggled her further into my arms. I noticed that the guy in the aisle siège beside us was staring at my women with lust in his eyes. When I looked at him pointedly with my eyes saying: "Um hello why are toi staring at my wife like that? Does she look like she is a sex object for toi to lust after? I don't think so."
"What? Dude your chick is hot and I can see why toi are so anxious to get to the Bahamas. I would be just as anxious to bone her too. Heck I would bone her all night long hard and fast."
"Um ok first of all, stop staring at my wife. She is not a sex object, she is a human being who deserves the upmost respect and I am glad that she is sleeping so she didn't hear the disgusting and perverted things toi just said. The reason I am so anxious to get to the Bahamas is so I don't have to listen to commentaires from guys like you. Now turn around ou I will call the flight attendant over. In the future leave your perverted commentaires where they belong in your head"
With that I gave him another pointed look then turned around to continue to watch the movie. He never bugged us again, I guess my talk got through his thick perverted head. I knew that Demi is beyond gorgeous but she is my wife and I will not allow any guy to disrespect her ou treat her like she is an object, she is a person who deserves the best in life and I intend to give her all the l’amour and devotion she could ever want and need.
The rest of the plane was uneventful, I feel asleep using my girl's head as my oreiller but not before I overheard an elderly couple commentaire on how sweet and rare young l’amour was. When we got to our hotel, we got settled and went out for a romantic walk on the beach, though how we could really have a romantic,private walk when we are célébrités that most young people still recognize after all these years of being in the public's eyes so we had a lot of fans come up to us asking for autographs and asking us questions. We answered them as best as we could and I held in my patience when I was signing the papers, all I wanted was to spend some time alone with my women and as much as I l’amour my fans, I l’amour Demi much more. Why can't people see that all we want is to be left alone?
Anyway when the fans left us alone, we continued our walk then went back to the hotel to get ready for dinner. We ended up staying in our room with room service in our pjs. Demi got a steak, potatoes, green beans and red wine for both of us and I got a chicken plat, plateau with potatoes and corn. We cuddled in our lit while we waited for our food. I suddenly began to to chuckle.
"What is so funny?" Demi asked me kind of concerned why I would start to laugh out of the blue, she hadn't a dit anything funny ou did anything funny .
"Oh I was just thinking that I must be dreaming, there is no way that we are married. I have only been dreaming of us being husband and wife since, oh I don't know for a long long time probably around the time that I stopped lying to my cœur, coeur that I wasn't madly, head over heels in l’amour with toi and didn't really think of toi as just a "friend" about six months after I first laid eyes on toi and toi took my heart. I mean I went on some many forums that had fans saying that we needed to not only confess our undying l’amour for each other but also to get married and have lots of babies, well two out of three of their wishes have now been fulfilled, and that got me thinking of toi and me spending the rest of our lives side par side and with both of us having certain rings on our hands.
Now that that my dreams have come true, I don't want anything ou anyone to ruin it so please don't pinch me. I like this dream" I confessed from my heart, I know that I sound like a huge sap but salut I am a man who has found his true l’amour and doesn't want anything to ruin it.
"Aww I married a romantic guy who is not afraid to montrer and tell his true emotions, who knew that there were guys out there besides my guy. If toi are dreaming then so am I. I had been dreaming of us together as a couple where we could hold hands, kiss, spend time together holding hands and doing things just the two of us, not that I don't l’amour spending time with Nick and Kevin, days after meeting this really sweet, funny, caring young man.
But I really started to think of us as being married after toi "proposed" to me on our Radio Disney interview, smooth love, I couldn't stop doodling in my journal ou songbook in the margins "Demi Jones" and other versions of that ou have little daydreams about being able to wear your ring on my finger and waking up to your gorgeous face each and everyday when I was suppose to be working on my albums ou even Sonny with a Chance. How does this sound? How about we keep on dreaming together as we continue our living our lives together?" Demi a dit with tears in her eyes at her husband's sweet words that seemed to mimic her own heart's words .
"Sounds like a deal" I a dit as I stuck out my hand so that we can shake on our promise not to ruin each other's dream of us actually being married. Then to be the funny guy that I knew Demi loves I puckered up and then leaned in, obviously telling her without words that we should also Kiss on it, though why I need an excuse to Kiss my wife I have no idea. Demi just laughed and have me a soft but quick Kiss on my lips. Dang I should have done something, like grab her, in order to get a longer kiss.
The doorbell rang with our nourriture so we got up to get our nourriture and made a sort of picnic on our lit with the nourriture and talked about what we wanted to do tomorrow on the island, visit our old aquatic Friends for plus wet kisses, and visit the local shops for mementos of our little intimate vacation. We also went on a very secluded and Jemi friendly website-About: Jemistry- to see what our fans were saying about our marriage and got a lot of "I knew it's" and "congrads to them some posté articles, pictures and vidéos that depicted us not hiding how crazy we were for each other in a public place where there were a whole lot of people watching our every move, thanks guys for reminding us how obvious we were in montrer our l’amour for each other.
Now we just laugh at how we used to act around each other. We were glad that that our fans were on our side, though why wouldn't they? They wanted us to be together as much as we did.
We stayed up all night just talking about our true feelings and all the dumb stuff we did and said, ok so mostly all the dumb stuff I a dit and did when I was around ou thought of Demi, just ask my brothers, when we thought of each other ou were together. We ended up falling asleep cuddling under the blankets thinking of how our life together will be heaven on earth.
Author: Jewel_2
Pairing: Jemi
Rating: PG, suggestive comments
Characters: Joe and Demi
Author's Notes: I don't own anybody. This is just a little thought I came up with so don't laugh. Warning: Fluff ahead. Please no "Cute" commentaires if possible.
Ok so I know the first thought that most people get when they hear the word "honeymoon"; aka a passionate, don't get out of lit week in an exotic place. At least that was what the front bureau lady and our seatmates thought as they raised their eyebrows and winked in a suggestive manner, trying to suggest that we will be one of those newlyweds who won't be able to keep their hands off each other and will be like making out during the flight to the Bahamas.
It is kind of weird, most people would expect us to be like that, I mean look at my gorgeous and hot new wife, anybody would be super excited that after wearing a purity ring for years and not being able to physically be intimate with a women toi have been madly in l’amour with for many years that since toi are now married to sane women toi would be all over her as soon as the reception is done. But not me, I want our first time to be special and not forced upon us, I want to be with my wife in a way that made us both feel special, cherished and loved par our spouse not because we have to.
Anyway back to our honeymoon, Demi and I held hands all the way there and snuggled together while sharing headphones to watch the movie shown, The Last Holiday. My Demi fell asleep on my shoulder so I just put my sweater around her to keep her warm and just snuggled her further into my arms. I noticed that the guy in the aisle siège beside us was staring at my women with lust in his eyes. When I looked at him pointedly with my eyes saying: "Um hello why are toi staring at my wife like that? Does she look like she is a sex object for toi to lust after? I don't think so."
"What? Dude your chick is hot and I can see why toi are so anxious to get to the Bahamas. I would be just as anxious to bone her too. Heck I would bone her all night long hard and fast."
"Um ok first of all, stop staring at my wife. She is not a sex object, she is a human being who deserves the upmost respect and I am glad that she is sleeping so she didn't hear the disgusting and perverted things toi just said. The reason I am so anxious to get to the Bahamas is so I don't have to listen to commentaires from guys like you. Now turn around ou I will call the flight attendant over. In the future leave your perverted commentaires where they belong in your head"
With that I gave him another pointed look then turned around to continue to watch the movie. He never bugged us again, I guess my talk got through his thick perverted head. I knew that Demi is beyond gorgeous but she is my wife and I will not allow any guy to disrespect her ou treat her like she is an object, she is a person who deserves the best in life and I intend to give her all the l’amour and devotion she could ever want and need.
The rest of the plane was uneventful, I feel asleep using my girl's head as my oreiller but not before I overheard an elderly couple commentaire on how sweet and rare young l’amour was. When we got to our hotel, we got settled and went out for a romantic walk on the beach, though how we could really have a romantic,private walk when we are célébrités that most young people still recognize after all these years of being in the public's eyes so we had a lot of fans come up to us asking for autographs and asking us questions. We answered them as best as we could and I held in my patience when I was signing the papers, all I wanted was to spend some time alone with my women and as much as I l’amour my fans, I l’amour Demi much more. Why can't people see that all we want is to be left alone?
Anyway when the fans left us alone, we continued our walk then went back to the hotel to get ready for dinner. We ended up staying in our room with room service in our pjs. Demi got a steak, potatoes, green beans and red wine for both of us and I got a chicken plat, plateau with potatoes and corn. We cuddled in our lit while we waited for our food. I suddenly began to to chuckle.
"What is so funny?" Demi asked me kind of concerned why I would start to laugh out of the blue, she hadn't a dit anything funny ou did anything funny .
"Oh I was just thinking that I must be dreaming, there is no way that we are married. I have only been dreaming of us being husband and wife since, oh I don't know for a long long time probably around the time that I stopped lying to my cœur, coeur that I wasn't madly, head over heels in l’amour with toi and didn't really think of toi as just a "friend" about six months after I first laid eyes on toi and toi took my heart. I mean I went on some many forums that had fans saying that we needed to not only confess our undying l’amour for each other but also to get married and have lots of babies, well two out of three of their wishes have now been fulfilled, and that got me thinking of toi and me spending the rest of our lives side par side and with both of us having certain rings on our hands.
Now that that my dreams have come true, I don't want anything ou anyone to ruin it so please don't pinch me. I like this dream" I confessed from my heart, I know that I sound like a huge sap but salut I am a man who has found his true l’amour and doesn't want anything to ruin it.
"Aww I married a romantic guy who is not afraid to montrer and tell his true emotions, who knew that there were guys out there besides my guy. If toi are dreaming then so am I. I had been dreaming of us together as a couple where we could hold hands, kiss, spend time together holding hands and doing things just the two of us, not that I don't l’amour spending time with Nick and Kevin, days after meeting this really sweet, funny, caring young man.
But I really started to think of us as being married after toi "proposed" to me on our Radio Disney interview, smooth love, I couldn't stop doodling in my journal ou songbook in the margins "Demi Jones" and other versions of that ou have little daydreams about being able to wear your ring on my finger and waking up to your gorgeous face each and everyday when I was suppose to be working on my albums ou even Sonny with a Chance. How does this sound? How about we keep on dreaming together as we continue our living our lives together?" Demi a dit with tears in her eyes at her husband's sweet words that seemed to mimic her own heart's words .
"Sounds like a deal" I a dit as I stuck out my hand so that we can shake on our promise not to ruin each other's dream of us actually being married. Then to be the funny guy that I knew Demi loves I puckered up and then leaned in, obviously telling her without words that we should also Kiss on it, though why I need an excuse to Kiss my wife I have no idea. Demi just laughed and have me a soft but quick Kiss on my lips. Dang I should have done something, like grab her, in order to get a longer kiss.
The doorbell rang with our nourriture so we got up to get our nourriture and made a sort of picnic on our lit with the nourriture and talked about what we wanted to do tomorrow on the island, visit our old aquatic Friends for plus wet kisses, and visit the local shops for mementos of our little intimate vacation. We also went on a very secluded and Jemi friendly website-About: Jemistry- to see what our fans were saying about our marriage and got a lot of "I knew it's" and "congrads to them some posté articles, pictures and vidéos that depicted us not hiding how crazy we were for each other in a public place where there were a whole lot of people watching our every move, thanks guys for reminding us how obvious we were in montrer our l’amour for each other.
Now we just laugh at how we used to act around each other. We were glad that that our fans were on our side, though why wouldn't they? They wanted us to be together as much as we did.
We stayed up all night just talking about our true feelings and all the dumb stuff we did and said, ok so mostly all the dumb stuff I a dit and did when I was around ou thought of Demi, just ask my brothers, when we thought of each other ou were together. We ended up falling asleep cuddling under the blankets thinking of how our life together will be heaven on earth.