Cameron's POV
"Hey, Cameron I've gotta talk to you about something." I assume he probably just doesn't know where the cereal is or something, but there's a very serious look on his face when I enter the kitchen.
"Hey, what's with the face?" I ask jokingly, picking up a chip and munching on it as he gathered his words.
"I think she's pregnant," Nash says, nearly crying. Who?
"Who do you think is pregnant, Nash?" I ask, and he just shakes his head.
"Y/n," he says, and I feel my face heat up and my fists ball up.
"Well, we'd been talking about having another kid," I reply, remembering that she's my fiancé and Nash always had a thing for her.
"I know, but..." Nash says shaking his head.
"But what?" I ask calmly.
"I can't-" I cut him off.
"NASH, WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!?" I ask as respectfully as I can, and he whips his head towards me.
"Y/n IS HAVING MY BABY CAM!" He runs off crying, and I feel tears begin to form in my own eyes as I blink them away.Nash's POV
I run as fast as I can towards the front door, slamming it behind me as I clench my fists and jump into my Jeep. Probably not the best idea to drive angry, but I've got to get out of here.
I can't believe I let her talk me into having sex with her. I always though she was hot, but come on. She's my best friends girlfriend. That's just fucked up.
I drive up to a Starbucks, rethinking my order in my head as I pull up to the talking thing.
"What'll it be, blue eyes?" A very attractive female voice says through the speaking. I smile, and place my order.
"Perfect, if the order on your screen is correct then this coffee is on the house, and you can go pick it up at the second window please." There was a little winky face beside my order on the screen, and I chuckled, excited to meet this girl. Until I pulled up to find y/n manning the register. Fuck me.Y/n's POV
I giggle as Nash pulled up to the window, but frowned as cutely as I could when I saw him roll his eyes and set his jaw.
"What's the matter? Did my pussy scare you away?" I ask mockingly, and his eyes widen as he grabs his coffee from my hands, shooting one more astonished glance my way before pulling out of the parking lot, leaving me wonder where I went so god damn wrong.Cameron's POV
I hate Nash. I fucking hate him. I can't even stand to look at him, I've been staying at my friend Taylor's house. Taylor's on my side, thank god. I haven't seen Nash since he ran out of the house, and probably went to fuck my girlfriend again. Ugh, fuck them both.
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I see Nash while grocery shopping, and decide to confront him. He just hangs his head, nodding at everything I say. It's quite pitiful, actually. I almost feel bad.
Almost.
"Nash, fucking listen to me! I'm so pissed at you, I don't even think you could begin to understand what you've done. Fuck you Nash, seriously. I wanted to try to make up, but you are making no effort whatsoever to help me resolve this." He looks up, tears staining his face.
"IM FUCKING SORRY!" He says, sobbing. I don't think, I just act on impulse, swinging my fist. Nash somehow manages to stop it, and he uses his other hand and places it against my abs, trying to calm me down. I feel the warmth of his hand and immediate drop my hand, only to cup it back around his cheek and kiss him passionately. He immediately responds, with no hesitation, by kissing back just as hard. I didn't expect this to happen, but Nash seems into it too.THE END
*Authors note*
Ohhhh fuck now Cash is romantic and shit. They're honestly like the Louis and Harry of old MAGCON tbh. Hehehe I didn't even expect this to go that way, but I wanted to end it. Didn't want it to be too damn long. Yeah, so again y'all have beat my goal for Christmas... 513 READS!! Now, I'm shooting for 550 reads by Christmas, and still have that goal of 1k by the end of February. I know we can do it. Love y'all, and stay bad ❤️❤️
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