Imagine: Cameron Frye

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Imagine: You and Cameron at 3am, in your house, dancing around the kitchen.

T.W: Just fluff and like 5 swear words

"OMG I LOVE THIS SONG!" You said as it came on the radio.

You started dancing.

Cameron and you had gotten hungry and you both decided that cookies would be great so while they were in the oven *insert favourite song* started to play on the radio and you just had to dance you could help yourself.

"Y/N? What are you doing?!" Cameron asked giggling

"I'm dancing what does it look like?!"
You shouted while jumping on the spot and flapping your arms and legs all around the place. Luckily your parents were away for the weekend.

You saw Cam starting to sway a little getting in the beat of the song, "WHY DON'T YOU DANCE WITH ME?! I may look like a headless chicken running around but I still got the moves..... LIKE JAGER!" You said as you done the iconic abba pose. (This: 🕺)

Cameron couldn't help but laugh and you took his hand and you both starting swaying to the music. You started speeding up moving his arms back and forth and he was blushing and smiling like crazy.

Then as your song slowed to and end a slower one started playing and Cameron put his arms around you waist and you put you arms round his neck, he nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck.

"I love you Cam....."

"I love you too...."

Then you smelt burning and you looked at the cookies...

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" You said while running to get the oven gloves, you took them out and coughed while doing so they were black.... shit.....

"I think they are a little..... burnt...."

"Geez Cameron I never noticed!"

"Mabye they still taste good?" He asked and took a bite out of one first my it was straight out of the oven and they were so burnt they just turned to dust...

You were pissing your self laughing

"Cam, mabye I should just make a cup of tea and eat a biscuit as well? Does that sound all right?"

"Anything and I mean ANYTHING, would be better than those cookies!"

You giggled.

You both just planet the rest of the night talking and drinking tea, you had a  peaceful night.... well.... before a couple of hours ago with the cookies....

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A/N:

Well I thought that was adourable and I have no reads on this story so far but yk mabye someone will eventually....

Anyway have a great day my
munchkins *muah*
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Word count: 424

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