Like You Mean It

26. Cam

I woke up at 5 am in Hayden's bed to his phone alarm, "Turn it off." I mumbled, "Five more minutes."

"Tom is going to be here in half an hour, you have to be ready." Hayden chuckled from underneath me.

I shot my head up, "Tom's picking me up?"

"He was madder about being woken up at 11 last night than you sneaking out. I think," He explained.

I laughed, "Of course he was."

"Can you even see anything right now?" He asked.

"You're like less blurry than the rest of the room." I shrugged.

He grabbed my glasses and put them on, "Oh Jesus Christ, Cameron. How do I look?"

I leaned in until he was in full focus, "Very pretty." I grinned and kissed him.

"You had to go that close for me to be in focus?" He asked.

"Yeah." I nodded, taking my glasses off his face and putting them on.

"You're so blind." He laughed.

"Yeah I am." I nodded, "I'm the medically expensive child."

He laughed, "Seems like it. Custom chest, custom heart, and custom eyes."

I laughed, "Shut up." I pulled him into an uncoordinated, still sleepy kiss.

"Do you want to borrow some clothes to wear for the ride?" He asked me.

"Yes, please." I nodded.

Hayden started to get up, "Nooooo. Wait noooooo. Five more minutes." I held onto him.

"Oh my god, you're impossible." He laughed, falling back into bed, "Five minutes."

I grinned, he kissed me. I pulled him closer, both hands playing with his ridiculously soft hair as he had a hand on the nape of my neck and the other on my waist. After a few minutes, Hayden's phone alarm went off and he pulled back.

"You set a fucking alarm?" I asked.

"I don't want to be killed by your brother." Hayden sat up, "He is scarier than you are when he gets mad."

I groaned but got up. He rummaged through his drawers as I followed behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, leaning my head into his shoulder, "You're such a fucking dork."

"Your dork." I grinned.

"Yeah." I could hear the soft smile in his voice.

He turned around, holding a pair of gray sweatpants and a different Lovell band hoodie. This one had H. Cross stitched into the upper right sleeve, "Here you are."

"Thanks darling." I kissed him.

"Darling?" He asked.

My face flushed, "It just slipped out, I'm tired."

"I like it." He grinned.

"Shut up, darling." I rolled my eyes.

"Get changed so your brother won't kill me."

I pulled my hoodie off and noticed him staring, "See something you like?"

His face flushed, "Oh my god. You're so fucking hot." He went in to kiss me.

"Hey, I gotta get changed so my brother won't kill you." I smirked, "We can make out later."

He pouted, "I hate you."

I kissed him and quickly finished changing into the clothes Hayden had given me, "Ok, we have five minutes before he's gonna be here." I checked my phone.