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💌 Vibes (Camie x Reader)

The neon lights of the karaoke bar cast a colorful glow that danced across the room, mingling with the laughter and shouts of an excitable crowd. You leaned against the bar, scanning the scene ahead, taking in the mix of familiar faces and strangers lost in the rhythm of the night. Your friends had pulled you here, insisting that a bit of music would lighten up your mood. You’d reluctantly agreed, still unsure if this was the escape you’d hoped for.

Just as you were contemplating whether you’d make it through the evening without embarrassing yourself, a burst of bubbly laughter suddenly caught your attention.

She was perched on a barstool, her carefree aura contrasting the busy world around her. Her long, flowing hair framed her face, and her brilliant smile lit up the room like a neon sign. Clad in a casual yet stylish outfit, she swayed slightly to the music, as if the entire place revolved around her.

Gathering your courage, you approached, feeling a curious mix of excitement and apprehension. Her gaze flicked toward you, those bright eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Oh my gosh, hey!” she exclaimed, her voice lacing each word with an unmistakable charm. “You’re, like, totally the cutest person here right now!”

You blinked, taken aback but completely charmed. “Uh, hey... thanks?”

“Camie." She said, leaning forward with a grin that made your heart race. “I was, like, watching you trying to figure out if you wanted to sing or not, and I was like, ‘you gotta get up there!’”

You couldn’t help but laugh nervously. “Yeah, I guess I’m not really the karaoke type.”

“Ugh, that’s such a bummer!” she whined, but the playful tone in her voice suggested she didn’t really mean it.

You chuckled, not quite ready to be the center of attention. "Not really my scene,” you replied, trying to play it cool.

Camie tilted her head, a playful smirk curling on her lips. "Babe, no one would like, judge you! It’s all about having fun! You should just, like, live it up, y'know?"

Her flirty energy was infectious, and you felt a heat rising in your cheeks—was it embarrassment or intrigue? You couldn’t tell, but it radiated from her. "What about you? Aren't you getting up there?" You asked, trying to shift the focus back onto her.

With a dramatic gasp, she placed a hand on her chest, eyes wide. "Me? Duh! I’m just, like, saving my power ballad for the right moment, ya know?" She replied, her fingers twirling a lock of her hair. “But like, I’d totally sing duets with you anytime!”

Her flirty banter threw you off guard. The way she tossed her hair back and leaned in a little closer made your stomach flutter. “I—I...” You stammered, looking away for a moment, trying to compose yourself.

“Okay, here’s the deal,” she said, her tone suddenly more serious yet still lighthearted. “You pick a song, and if you totally bomb, I’ll, like, save your embarrassing little soul. Deal?”

“Really now?” you smirked, suddenly feeling hot under the collar. Just the thought of singing—a duet, no less—with such a striking person was both exhilarating and terrifying. “I don’t know about that…”

“C’mon! Don’t be a total dork!” she teased, reaching out to gently nudge your shoulder, and you could feel the warmth of her touch radiate through your body. “Just live a little! What’s the worst that could happen? You become, like, a karaoke legend? I promise I won’t laugh—too much.”

Feeling the weight of her playful gaze, you finally sighed, resigned. “Alright, but only if it’s a song we can have fun with.”

“Yas! Let’s do this!” she squealed, hopping off her stool and pulling you toward the stage. The spotlight felt blinding as you stepped up, heart racing, but the infectious energy from Camie made it a little easier.

She waved her hands dramatically as she selected a song from the list, her enthusiasm almost contagious. “This one! We’re gonna totally crush it,” she declared, and you couldn’t help but smile at her unshakeable confidence.

As the music started, Camie launched into the first verse with all the flair of a superstar, and somehow, you found your voice harmonizing with hers. The crowd cheered, and though you were nervous, the way she kept shooting you cheeky grins made it hard not to enjoy yourself.

When the chorus hit, she turned to you, her expression mischievous. “See? This is so much fun!” she laughed, and you couldn’t help but laugh along, feeling a heaviness lift from your shoulders.

In that moment, as you sang together and even danced a little, you realized how effortless it was to connect with her. The flirtation, the banter, it was all so natural, so refreshing. Each playful touch, each cheeky smile, made your heart race in ways you hadn’t anticipated.

When the song finally ended, the cheers from the crowd felt like a victory. You turned to Camie, breathless and exhilarated. “I can’t believe I just did that!”

“Duh, you were AMAZING!” she declared, practically bouncing on her heels. “I knew you had it in you! Now you’re, like, officially my karaoke partner!”

“Does that mean you’re stuck with me now?” You teased back, still grinning.

“Um, totally! It’s, like, the best thing ever,” she shot back, her tone light, yet her eyes glinted with something more serious. “But, like, you better keep up because I’m definitely going to drag you out to places like this all the time!”

Flustered but undeniably happy, you nodded, unable to suppress the smile growing on your face. “I guess I can handle that.”

She grabbed your wrist and practically dragged you back toward the bar. "Great! Then I’ll buy you the most ridiculous drink to celebrate!" She declared, excitement lighting up her features. Her enthusiasm was infectious, and you felt a sudden jolt of courage. As you approached the bar, you couldn’t help but feel like you were being swept into her orbit, unable to resist her playful charm.

A cocktail of colorful options sprawled in front of you—bright and fruity, looking deliciously fun. "Okay, so like, I totally recommend the purple one! It’s called ‘Fruity Smash’ or something,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And just two of those, and I swear you’re gonna feel like a superstar!”

You couldn’t resist the laugh that escaped your lips. "Alright, if you say so." You relented, ordering the drink. True to her word, she took a seat beside you, her legs crossed as she leaned in, her demeanor breezy yet intoxicating.

"So, like, what brought you here tonight?" She asked, tilting her head curiously as you sat waiting for your drinks. “Broken heart? Or were you looking for a one night stand?” There was a twinkle in her eyes, a challenge simmering beneath her playful banter.

"Honestly? I’m just here for the good vibes." You replied, your confidence slowly rising under her gaze.

"Good answer!" she laughed, raising her glass as the bartender finally arrived with your cocktails. "Here’s to good vibes and like, totally embarrassing moments!"

You clinked your glasses together, laughter spilling from both of you as you took a sip. Somehow, the sweet and tangy drink brought warmth not just from its flavor but from the growing connection between you two.

After all, it seemed like fate had other plans that night—plans that involved singing, laughter, and someone as delightfully quirky as Camie turning your world upside down in the best way possible.

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