internet friends [] camren

14 ; so i can kiss your face

internet friends

// 14

[ cupid - 10:55 ] RISE AND SHINE YOU PIECE OF SHIT

[ camz - 10:55 ] i'm laying right next to you. wide awake. why are you texting me.

[ camz - 10:56 ] i also very much need to change your contact name

[ cupid - 10:57 ] it's still cupid?

[ camz - 11:01 ] not anymoreee

[ lo - 11:02 ] what is it now??

[ camz - 11:02 ] lo

[ lo - 11:02 ] what??

[ camz - 11:03 ] LO

[ lo - 11:03 ] WHAT?

[ camz - 11:04 ] THAT'S YOUR CONTACT NAME, DUMBASS.

[ lo - 11:05 ] oh

[ lo - 11:05 ] i was expecting something like 'girlfriend'

[ camz - 11:05 ] you're not my girlfriend

[ lo - 11:06 ] tragic.

[ camz - 11:06 ] you should do something to fix that

[ lo - 11:06 ] why cant YOU do something to fix that

[ camz - 11:07 ] cause i apparently bottom

[ lo - 11:07 ] tru, but that doesn't mean you can't take charge every once in the while

[ camz - 11:08 ] okay whatever, now turn around so i can kiss your face.

.......

Camila quickly placed her phone down on the bedside table before closely watching Lauren as she went from facing the wall to facing Camila in seconds. Camila couldn't help but laugh.

Laurens hair was a mess, she looked like an actual mess, she was a mess, yet she was still adorable. Her shirt was twisted around, and her bare legs were barely visible from under the covers. Camila thought that only people from movies looked good when they wake up, but Lauren, she looked beautiful at every time of day. With the morning light the freckles on the edge of her nose were more visible, and her eyebrows were wild but that was whatever. She looked beautiful.

"I didnt know you had freckles." Camila whispered quietly, admiring Lauren from her position next to her while she lightly traced the tiny dots with her finger.

Lauren didn't respond though, and that's when Camila noticed that Lauren laid there, facing Camila, eyes closed and lips puckered. She was waiting for her kiss.

Camila simply leaned forward, placing her hand over Lauren's mouth and kissed the back of her own hand.

"That's not fair," Lauren mumbled against Camila's hand. "You said kiss my face not your own hand, it could've at least been my hand!"

"Yeah well, sucks." Camila laughed gently. Still not taking her hand off of Lauren's face.

The younger girl's whole face went red when she felt Lauren give her the tiniest of kisses on the palm of her hand. It was a simple gesture yet Camila felt these tiny little sparks of elecriticity shocking her stomach. But, Camila still didnt remove her hand. She liked that feeling. It was warm and nice and just everything about it she liked. Lauren stared right at her through her eyelashes and that alone made Camila's cheeks flush a bright rosy red.