In the morning, she's the first to wake up.
They're still in the same position as last night, Camila notes. Lauren is snuggled up against the very edge of the bed, her arm hanging off, fingers brushing Camila's shoulder. A steady current of warmth and pleasure floods through Camila, starting at the place of contact and languidly traveling throughout. She relishes in it for a long moment, before regrettably getting up.
Her back is sore, of course.
As she stands and stretches, she takes a long, long moment to admire Lauren's sleeping self. She looks unbelievably adorable, to the point where it's kind of painful. Mostly, Camila wants to curl up behind her and wrap her up in her arms just to protect her from the world, to keep her safe and happy always.
Unfortunately, slipping into bed with Lauren unannounced is not acceptable, and she's pretty sure doing that would scare Lauren away forever. With a sigh, and a self-indulgent moment of weakness where she reaches out and briefly pets Lauren's hair, she tears herself away and heads downstairs to make breakfast.
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Love Me, Please (Camren)
FanfictionLauren hates Camila, which is fine because she would really rather prefer to avoid her at all costs. The only problem? They're soulmates. ______________________________________ This is a converted story, all rights go to the original amazing aut...
