This Isn't Love ➳ Camila/You

Chapter Six

Y/N's stomach erupted with butterflies, her eyes fluttered open. She awoke from a restless sleep, carefully peeling Camila's arms off of her. The brown-eyed girl stirred in bed and Y/N held her breath, letting it go when Camila continued to sleep.

She thought having Camila beside her would result in a peaceful slumber but was met with a racing heart throughout the night. It continued as she stumbled to her doorway, fatigue creeping its way up on her. A buzzing in her brain stirred her anxiety, and she rushed downstairs to meet her brothers. They sat in a circle, cracking jokes in the living room.

"I need to tell you something," The five boys snapped their necks towards their sister.

Niall's lips twisted into a smirk, "You're gay?"

"We know, sweetheart." Louis continued the banter, Harry slapped his knee and Zayn bent over to laugh. Liam sat up, his eyes showing gentle concern.

"Very funny." Y/N rolled her eyes, retrieving her notebook from a drawer in the living room table. Immediately, the five boys hushed each other, sharing Liam's concern.

"I need a session. Badly." Y/N exhaled, flipping her book to an empty page. Liam moved over, giving his sister space to sit between him and Harry.

"Need to get something off your chest?" Zayn handed Y/N a pencil, she rushed to write a lyric, snapping the lead off the wooden tip.

"Got my answer." Zayn quickly retrieved a pen, his sister snatched it from his hands.

"Pencil to paper, I don't want to erase a thing."

Louis scratched his neck, cringing at the lyrics, "You've got a pen anyway, love."

He ripped the book from Y/N's hands, tapping the pen against the gilded book edge.

He gave his sister a side-eye, "Look at this photograph..."

Harry snorted immediately, slapping his hands over his mouth to shut himself up. Y/N swiped her notebook back, not finding amusement in her brother's jest.

"What do you want to write about?" Liam put his arm around his sister, holding her snugly against him. She bit her lip, whispering to them, "Camila."

Niall's interest peaked, he retrieved his guitar and settled down, looking at his sister intently.

"Everything I do doesn't revolve around me, it revolves around you." Niall threw a couple of lyrics out and his siblings winced, shaking their heads. Each boy took a turn, until Y/N stomped her foot on the ground, signaling Niall to continue the chord he was playing. She picked up on the rhythm, snapping her fingers to sing.

"I'll be your cryin' shoulder,"

The boys overflowed with excitement, screaming in glee at hearing Y/N's grungy rock voice. She shushed them, not wanting to wake the girl in her bed.

"I'll be love's suicide," Niall added in, continuing to strum - Y/N quickly wrote her notes down.

"And I'll be better when I'm older." Harry carried on, Y/N smiled at his husky tone.

Louis provided the next line, "I'll be the greatest fan of your life," His airy voice contrasted his brother's, and Zayn came in - growling a bit to add gravel to his voice,

"And rain falls angry on the tin roof,"

"As we lie awake in my bed," Liam finished off the rotation, singing in a higher pitch than the rest of his brothers. They all turned to Y/N with giddy expressions, she sung a bit louder,