Dove Cameron Imagines (gxg)

one of your parents walk in on you making out

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?" Your dad asked as he finished helping your mom put her sweater on.

You and Dove were curled up on the sofa underneath a blanket as you waited for your parents to head out to the grocery store.

"I think we're both pretty tired. We might take a nap." You said.

"Okay, sure. It has been a busy day. You girls get a little rest and when dinner is done, we'll get you both up." Your mom grinned.

"Sounds great. Thank you so much." Dove kindly spoke as you both watched them head out the door, locking it behind them.

And the second you heard the car pull out of the driveway, you leaned in and pulled Dove in for a passionate kiss.

You and Dove decided to visit your parents for a few days and it's been an incredible first day back in the home you grew up in and with your parents that you love and have missed tremendously.

However, your parents love Dove, sometimes you think more than they love you.

So it was no surprise at all to you that they stole her from you for a while.

But it's hard to complain when your parents are so supportive and love your girlfriend so much, which is something you're very thankful for.

"So," Dove spoke as she pulled away from the kiss. "We should go upstairs to make out, right?"

"Yeah," You laughed.

"Well, come on, pretty,"

You giggled as you got up from the sofa and hurried up the steps to your old bedroom, where you and Dove are staying for the next few days.

As soon as the door was closed, Dove gently pushed you onto your bed and continued where you had left off downstairs, the kiss just as steamy and passionate as before.

You got lost in the kiss very quickly and with every brush of her fingers across your skin, you thought your heart was going to explode.

Dove let her fingertips brush against your thighs, admiring how soft your skin was before she let them travel to your sides, slipping them beneath your shirt.

Meanwhile, your fingers were in her hair and your lips still moved feverishly against hers.

"I love you, baby," You spoke against her lips.

"I love you even more." She said before pulling away from your lips.

She kissed the corners of them and then kissed your cheeks and chin before kissing your jaw.

"Oh, Dove," You sighed softly as her lips brushed against those sensitive spots on your skin.

Your girlfriend smiled against your neck as she began to kiss across it, only to pull away and look into your eyes.

"Can I take it off?" She asked as she tugged at your shirt.

You nodded and she pulled it off of you before leaning in to kiss you again while her fingertips danced along your thighs once more.

"How about these, darling?" She asked, pulling at the strings of your shorts.

"Yes," You breathlessly spoke. "But you better take something off too."

She giggled and pulled your shorts off before pulling her shirt off.

"Better?"

"You know it is." You smiled and pulled her in for another kiss, causing her to moan softly.

You turned her onto her back and she melted the second you began to kiss across her body, her head thrown back against the pillows while her heart raced.

"Oh, baby girl, I love you so much," She said as she watched you kiss her skin.

Both of you were so caught up with each other that neither of you heard the car pull up in the driveway or the door close down as your parents returned.

They didn't see you downstairs so they assumed that you had gone upstairs together to take a nap like you talked about when they left.

But they had a little change of plans and wanted to let you both know.

So they came upstairs and while your dad went across the hall to grab something, your mom opened the door.

"Girls? Are you sleeping?" She asked only to gasp loudly. "I guess not. Oh, I'm so sorry!"

You rolled off of Dove and tried to cover yourselves up but it was too late; your mom had seen it all.

"I just wanted to let you both know that we got dinner instead of making it. You can come whenever you want to - I mean downstairs!"

She was embarrassed, her cheeks warm and red as she hurried out of the room and closed the door behind her.

"Well, that was embarrassing." You said.

"Dinner? They got dinner? How am I supposed to look your mother in the eyes while we go eat?"

You chuckled and got up to grab your clothes as well as Dove's shirt.

"Oh, god, I'm so humiliated."

"I am too." You sighed. "But I'm also hungry."

Dove shook her head with a smile.

"Come on, let's go eat. I promise everything will be okay."

She was hesitant but agreed because her stomach was growling the more she thought about eating.

So she got up and took your hand to go downstairs, though she did wonder to herself how on earth she'd ever look your sweet mother in the eyes after what had just happened.