Whatever It Takes (CamRen)

10 // Just dinner or a date?

"Haz, try the pizza," Cara said and the curly gave her a smile

"Okay," Harry said, grabbing a slice of pizza.

"Here," Camila took a slice of pizza and handed it to Michael.

"Thank you," Michael grinned and took a bite of his pizza.

Harry grabbed a piece of tissue, gently leaning in to wipe a stain of sauce on the corner of Cara's mouth. The blonde didn't expect that the curly would do such thing. Cara smiled shyly while Harry wiped stain. Michael and Camila noticed the action and it made them smile.

"Honestly. Do you like her?" Michael looked at his friend and smirked.

Harry sat back down and looked at Michael. "I was just being nice,"

"You were being sweet," the purple-haired corrected. "Cara, be careful of this guy right here, he'll break your heart," he joked.

Harry glared at Michael while Camila and Cara let out a laugh.

"We're just friends for now, Mike," the blonde chuckled.

"Sure thing," Camila whispered to her friend.

After having dinner. Harry and Michael had decided to take the girls by the riverside. They left the restaurant and walked to the parking lot.

"We have two cars right here," Cara said.

"No problem," Michael smiled. "Me and Harry will meet you there,"

With that, Camila and Cara went in the blonde's car while Michael went it Harry's car. The boys drove first followed by the girls.

//

"Wow, it's so nice in here," Camila breathed, amazed by the wonderful view of colorful lights around them.

"It's always wonderful here," Michael. "Specially at night. Is it your first time here?"

The girl nodded. "Yes actually,"

"Well this place is as beautiful as you," the guy grinned causing Camila to blush a little.

The four of them sat by the wooden small bridge by the lake. There was a distance between Harry and Cara and Michael and Camila.

"I wish I lived here," Camila muttered imagining she had a house made of glass and marbles.

Michael gazed at the brunette and smiled. "One day,"

"That would be impossible," the girl chuckled. "And she promised me we'll live here together,"

"She?" The guy asked confused. "Oh right, Lauren."

Camila looked at Michael a sad. She sighed and kicked her legs in the water, starting to form ripples.

"I heard she's back, am I right?"

"It's been a month," she responded.

"Oh," the guy said. "But you know what? You deserve so much better,"

There is nothing more better than Lauren, Camila thought to herself and then shook her mind to stop herself from letting her ex girlfriend cross her mind.

"Hey, what's your favorite movie?" The brunette asked, chancing the topic.

Michael let out a chuckle. "Uh, anything romantic, action or thrilling."

"Not comedy?"

"Oh and yes that one,"

They spent more than an hour talking not realizing it was almost ten at night. Michael and Camila got up and walked to the grass. They watched as Harry and Cara laughed at the other corner.

"Camila," Michael breathed, decided to tell the girl what she had wanted to say for a long time.

"What is it?" the brunette raised her brows.

"I am in love with you," he confessed. His heart racing faster and he felt a lightweight that he finally said those words.

Camila's face turned blank, surprised that Michael would fall for her. She never thought they would come to this. The guy stood there, waiting for the girl to say something.

"Look Camila, I am not rushing things," he shrugged. "I'm just telling you, i'll wait until you're ready. And... I am not expecting you to feel the same," he chuckled though this was a serious matter. "I just felt that this was the right time to tell you. But hey," he placed an arm on the girl's shoulder. "I'll accept anything you want us to be. We're friends and it will remain the same," Michael finished, smiling.

"I, I don't know what am I suppose to say..." Camila averted her eyes to the ground. The brunette wouldn't lie, she had a little crush on Michael before it was last year. Now, she only sees the guy as a friend, nothing more or less.

"Dude, just chill," Michael chuckled. "I promise you, nothing would change. I'll still be your friend," he said though it hurt a little.

"I'm sorry Mike," the brunette sighed. "I just,"

"Don't be sorry Mila. But don't expect me to look at you like a sister because that would be impossible," he joked.

Camila giggled, rolling her eyes playfully at him. "You're a nice guy, Mike and i'm really glad that I met you,"

"Me too," Michael nodded. "So we're cool?" he put a thumbs up.

The brunette closed her eyes and nodded in response. "Okay,"

"That's my girl," Michael laughed.

"I'm not your girl," Camila playfully punched the guy on his arm.

Both walked back to the wooden bridge by the lake and was not surprised on what they saw. Maybe a little.

"Oh my god," Camila's eyes widened, seeing Harry and Cara making out.

Michael cleared his throat loudly causing the two to get distracted. Cara bit her lower lip and looked up to see Michael and Camila standing infront of them.

"I was just being a nice guy," Michael mocked Harry and then laughed. "You guys are cute,"

"Mate, you're an idiot," Harry chuckled. He took the blonde's hand and pulled himself and the girl up the ground.

"No PDA,"

"It's dark, no one saw us," Cara stated, looking at Camila who had a smirk on her face.

"Um, we actually did," Michael said.

"Just friends," Camila smirked. "Just friends with a little bit of kissing," she teased which made Michael laugh.

"Enough with that," Harry said. "Let's go home and get a rest,"

"Whose house are you heading to?" Camila asked Cara, still teasing her.

The blonde glared at her friend and nudged her. "Mila, of course mine," she whispered.

The girls walked side by side while they boys walked together towards their cars.

"Camila, I'll see you around," Michael smiled.

"Yeah," Camila smiled.

"Tomorrow?" Harry reminded Cara.

The blonde nodded, "Mhm,"

Camila and Michael shared a look knowing their friends would end up together as couples.

"Does it ever drive you crazy just how fast the night changes," Michael said.

"It does," Camila responded.

"You both are crazy," Harry chuckled. "You two should get together as well,"

"Oh shut up. Let's go," Michael said before waving at Camila. Harry and Cara waved at each other.

They entered their cars and left the lake. It was such a romantic night...