I woke up to Lloyds arms around me. I was snuggled up in his chest.
Thank god for the full size beds that we had in here now. If Suzanne and I had twin beds I don't think we could survive.
Lloyd was already up. I could tell by his breathing. He had a certain relaxation and breathing when he was asleep.
I tiredly pulled away from him, sitting up to rub my eyes. Lloyd groaned.
Suzanne was passed out on her bed with Denny. The usual.
I laid back down. Lloyd laid back to stay asleep. I wanted to do the same.
I leaned my head into the crook of his neck. He stayed where he was, but pulled the blankets on us more.
I didn't have to say anything for him to just know. That was something he was great at.
Gloomy mornings like these were my favorite. When I knew it was raining and I didn't have to get up. When Lloyd didn't have football right away in the morning. These were my favorite.
I knew I wouldn't sleep, but just sitting there to rest was so nice.
Rest my eyes.
Lloyd wrapped his arm around me. I smiled.
"Morning." He whispered. I nodded. I kept my eyes closed.
Lloyd turned over to snuggle with me, but saw denny and Suzanne.
"Yikes." He whispered. I couldn't help but laugh. He hugged me closer. I wrapped my leg around him.
He lightly grabbed my ass, making me laugh again.
"Shhh." He said while cracking a laugh too. He heard Suzanne and Denny groan, so both Lloyd and I pretended to fall asleep.
I heard shuffling around the room. Lloyd sat up.
"Denny your dick is out." Lloyd said. I turned around and laughed as denny covered up quickly.
"Did you have sex while Lloyd and I were asleep?" I laughed.
"Shut up Camille I don't act like Suzanne is my fake girlfriend like you treat Lloyd as your fake boyfriend." Denny spat. My smile faded.
"Well. I should probably get ready for the day." I said. Lloyd gave me a soft stare.
"Good luck sitting on bench tonight denny. You'll need it."
I walked into the bathroom. I knew Suzanne was showering. I didn't care.
I quietly brushed my hair and teeth. I put my hair back in a ponytail and washed my face. I wasn't huge on makeup. I only really wore mascara and covered up the occasional acne with concealer.
I finished up before putting deodorant and perfume on. Once I was done I walked out. Lloyd was still there. I didn't really want him to be.
Lloyd got up to look at me. "Hey.."
"Look. I am going to the library to study so..yeah. Umm. I'll see you at the game tonight though. Good luck."
"I'll come with you Cammie. Relax." He said. I knew he didn't like talking about us like that. I didn't know why he was being nice.
"Oh-okay." I whispered.
He got up and threw his sweatshirt on that was on the floor. I sighed and walked out with him.
•••
Lloyd stood with me in a little hallway by the locker room. He carefully put the chain on my neck. I smiled. I was pressed against the wall.
"Okay." He whispered. He pecked my lips. He's literally dating me. This asshole.
"Okay. Have fun. Good luck." I whispered.
"Okay." He said. He kissed me again.
I smiled and pulled away. "Okay...stop." I whispered and smiled.
"I got us a motel tonight." He whispered. "And a lot of alcohol."
"Lloyd we shouldn't do this." I whispered. "We know better."
"Says the one that had sex with me the other night after I took you home."
"I was...that was..."
"That was me eating you out." He whispered. My face went red.
"Lloyd." I whispered as I looked around. He smiled.
"I'll give you the best sex of your life." He whispered. I smiled.
"But you have to have the ice cream and I want good aftercare because I'm tired."
He chuckled. "Okay."
"And you can't be in a bad mood if you lose."
"Fine." He said. I smirked.
I know this shouldn't happen, but I had to admit he was so good at sex. It was addictive.
He kissed me one last time. My hands were on his chest.
"Okay." He whispered on my lips. "Bye."
"Bye." I whispered. I think I could pass out. God he was so sexy. I hated how much he made me want him.
Fuck.
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ALWAYS BEEN THERE: A Lloyd Hansen Story
FanfictionCamille Jordan has always been there for Lloyd. Why can't he just notice her. Truly notice her. For mature audiences. Drinking, smoking, drugs, SA, mature themes, smut, etc. I do not own the characters of the gray man
