Camila POV
The meeting consisted of talking about our tour and what songs we would sing and what the choreography would be. I could hardly pay attention, my mind still roaming around, imagining Lauren's tongue in me and myself grabbing her breasts.
I slight punch on the arm disturbs my daydreaming. "Camila wake up and stop drooling about your girlfriend." Dinah harshly, yet jokingly whispers in my ear. My face becomes pink snd flustered.
"I'll um. I'm going to my room Dinah." Still nervous and embarrassed, I speed to my room.
I open up twitter and scroll through my mentions. All of our beautiful Harmonizers make me smile.
As i scroll further down through my feed, I see a few posts with the hashtag, "camren". Confused, I scroll through the hashtag to find that loads of our fans have shipped Lauren and I, yet little did they know that we had already been in love.
Our mutual love for one another began in the 11th grade, where we had originally met. Mr. Jeremiah, the most outgoing and absolute greatest teacher we had.
Lauren and I were seated near each other and both could feel some type of spark when just taking a glance at each other.
Our first kiss and makeout session, oh it was the greatest.
I remember being utterly confused when Lauren shoved me into a random custodians closet in the hallway. She forced me to wait a few minutes while other hurried to class.
At first it was soft, subtle, sweet. As minutes passed the kiss became more passionate, my hands tangled in her hair while her hands wandered over my breasts and my stomach.
Minutes went by and clothes went along. Eventually we had been left in only our thongs.
We took turns taking over. First I would suck her nipples and gave her hickeys down her stomach. After she would do the same.
The tease and sexual tension had been at its peak, yet just as we were about to become fully bare, we heard a small knock at the door.
My cheeks are redder than beets now. Remembering this embarrassing moment.
I whisper to myself, " oh what a wonderful yet extremely embarrassing memory."
________ later that night ________
Laurens POV
Carefully crawling into my baby's room, I prepare myself to give her the time of her life. As I attempt to open the creaky door, I see her sleeping soundly on her bed.
My girl is really an angel, I think to myself. I briefly debated on whether or not I should wake her.
Eventually making up my mind, I crawl into her bed and slowly sucking her neck. This is only warmup, I'm to get my baby moaning my name all night long.
Camila smiles as she wakes up from her short slumber.
"Baby are we finishing up what we started last night?" She says with a wink at the end.
"Fuck yes baby"
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(A/N) cliffhanger oops. Idk how i feel about this chapter, I dont know if i liked it :/
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