Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Cameron: Part 4

Day 3
Cameron is still at the hospital, and you're still with him. The doctors have determined that he has a mild concussion, a fractured wrist, two broken ribs and a broken leg. You stand outside Cameron's room talking to the doctor, who is a young woman and apparently also a Cameron Dallas fan. You think she is probably shadowing an older doctor, because she seems to be about nineteen.
"So, like, are you two dating?" She asks, twirling her hand and smacking her gum.
"I'm not really sure," you say, and she raises her eyebrows.
"So, like, would it be weird if I asked him out?" She asks. Now, you know normally you'd just let her push you over and let her have her way. But you witnessed your idol almost die. Not this time, bitch.
"Um, like, actually if you could leave him the fuck alone since he almost died, like, a day ago that would be great. Thanks!" You say, mocking her. She frowns and walks away. You turn into the room towards Cameron, and he's smiling.
"What's so funny, cutie?" You say, and he chuckles.
"I heard that whole conversation, you know. 'if you could leave him the fuck alone since he almost died,' babe that killed me. You verbally kicked her ass."
"Well, she was pissing me off."
"And?" He asks.
"And what?"
"There's got to be something more."
"I don't think so."
"You love me."
You blush. That was so much more than you expected. "Yes, I do."
"Well I love you too. I love you, y/n. At first, it was just stalking your Instagram, and then it was stalking your Facebook, and now, now its spending time with you. If you weren't in the car when I crashed, I would probably be dead right now."
"Cameron-" you start, but he keeps going.
"No, don't Cameron me beautiful. Let me keep telling you everything about you. You're beautiful, funny, smart, you saved my life, you're perfect, you're amazing, and I love you. I love you so much!"
"Cameron," you say through tears,"you don't even understand how much you mean to me. Even before I knew you personally, you were my everything. I love you so much."
You bend down next to his bed, and expect a hug. But the second you lean in, he pulls up his one un-injured arm and gently holds your face with his hand. He looks into your eyes and smiles before pressing his lips to yours.