Lauren Jauregui Imagines

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Dinah was getting Y/N ready for her date, Lauren had gone out on a date with her girlfriend.

Y/N was a bit bummed that Lauren had found a new girlfriend, but the girls finally convinced her to go out with someone new.

Y/N was at a club with her date, laughing when he span her around.

Things began to get heated between the two, but Y/N answered her phone when someone began spamming her with calls.

"Hey, what's wrong?" The woman asked, gently pushing the boy off of her.

"It's Lauren, she's sick."

"What? Where's Lucy? Why didn't you call Lucy?" Y/N asked, leaning over to give the boy more room to mark her neck.

"Lucy hasn't answered and we've been calling her for an hour. She wants you, Y/N." The woman bit her lip when she felt the boy's lips against her inner thigh.

"Ally, I'm kinda busy-"

"Please, Y/N. It's bad, really bad."

An hour earlier...
Lauren was having fun with her girlfriend, dancing and drinking. But the Cuban caught sight of something she didn't like.

Across the room was her best friend, making out with some boy.

It seemed heated and Lauren didn't like it one bit.

Lucy was off somewhere talking with one of her friends.

"Hey, you okay?" She returned.

"No, not really. I'm not feeling very well." The Cuban faked a sickness, ending up back at the house she shared with Ally, Dinah, Camila, Normani, and Y/N.

"Please, just call Y/N." Lauren cried out, holding her hand over her stomach.

Now...

"Okay, okay. I'll be there in a second." Y/N sighed, hanging up and running a hand through her hair.

"You have to go?" The boy asked, trailing his kisses back up her body.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you." Y/N leaned in, pressing a kiss to his lips before beginning to get dressed.

She grabbed her things and drove home.

As soon as she entered the house a distraught Lauren collapsed into her arms.

"Hey, baby. I'm here, I'm here." Y/N lifted the Cuban, bringing her to the couch.

"I know, my princess. What hurts, baby. Tell me."

"My tummy." Lauren whimpered out, secretly faking her sickness.

Y/N rocked the woman in her arms, placing a hand over her forehead.

She didn't seem to have a fever.

The other girls were thankful that Y/N was home.

"Where does your tummy hurt, baby?" The woman asked, wiping the tears running down Lauren's cheeks.

The Cuban pointed to her lower stomach and Y/N had an idea just what it was.

"Ally, baby will you get me a heating pad and some Tylenol?" The Texan nodded and retrieved the items.

(Secretly G!P Lauren)

Y/N placed the heating pad over Lauren's lower stomach and had the girl take some Tylenol.

She laid on the couch with the Cuban until she fell asleep, getting up and going to call her date back.