Lauren looked at her reflection in the small compact mirror that she had brought along for the car ride. She used the tip of her middle finger to fix some of the lipstick that had smeared below her bottom lip, wanting to look as close to perfect as possible tonight.
Camila and Normani had teased her relentlessly earlier that day at the office after Y/n had left to go get more coffee and although she had flipped them off, she knew they were right.
Y/n was incredibly attractive, successful, and humble. The woman could make a trash bag look like high fashion and...good god...her voice alone made Lauren's legs turn to jello.
If that wasn't enough for Lauren to have to take in, she'd also had to deal with Brad, who had asked her out everyday after work for the past week, with Lauren declining him every time.
The interior designer closed the small mirror and ran a hand through her dark wavy locks in an attempt to slow her increasingly fast heart rate. They had just pulled in front of Y/n's hotel and she knew that the taller woman would be down shortly.
Fuck...she wasn't ready.
Lauren's jaw dropped and her green eyes widened in surprise and arousal as she drank in the sight of Y/n striding towards the car.
A gust of wind had blown open the sides of Y/n's leather jacket and Lauren could see the well defined arms peeking out, and that in and of itself was doing wonders to the inside of Lauren's undergarments. She nervously pulled the edges of her jacket around her body, with one set of fingers clasping the silver zodiac pendent around her neck.
She wore a black lacy bralette that she had borrowed from Normani, opting to throw an oversized ripped jeans jacket over it to block out the cold. Black high waisted jeans fit snug around her lower half and she'd opted for a pair of black heels to complete the look.
The door to the SUV opened and Y/n slid in, taking a seat next to Shawn and Tucker in the first row; her movements causing the scent of her cologne to swirl around the car.
Lauren sat behind her and breathed deep, storing away the scent in her mind and relishing the idea of having the architect pushed against her frame.
She felt Camila lean over and whisper in her ear, her breath tickling Lauren's baby hairs.
"Too bad you already have your eyes on her, because...oh. my. fucking. god...the woman could take me anytime, anywhere."
Lauren glared at Camila, silently warning her to back away, the other woman understanding but still not wiping the smirk she had off of her face.
"No need for the daggers, Jauregui. I already have my eyes on someone else anyways."
Lauren looked at Camila curiously and snickered when she saw the other woman's gaze trailing down the mathematician's back. Even she had to admit that the blonde looked good tonight and, much like Y/n, it was a whole new look that worked very well for him.
"Well damn..."
Normani's voice sounded from the other side of her and Lauren turned to see the chocolate goddess staring at
Y/n; her plump bottom lip trapped between her teeth.
Lauren rolled her eyes and internally groaned to herself. Why the fuck did Y/n have to be so goddamn attractive?
She sighed, looking out the window. Tonight was going to be interesting.
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Less than twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a bustling night club. Y/n could see the silhouette of a half naked woman illuminated next to a neon sign blinking the numbers, "3:05" above the door of the brick building.
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Emerald's Eye (Lauren/You)
Fanfiction"May you fall in love with someone who never gets tired of saving you from your own chaos" 25 year old Y/N is a world-renowned architect based out of New York. She's quiet, spends most of her free time alone, and has put her love of architecture abo...
