Crush Imagines

Picnic || Requested

× camicami10 ×

"Sebastion, what are you doing?" I laugh as he tries to throw grapes in his mouth. He chuckles, messing him up as he misses the grape. I watch as the purple vegetable (A/N: I'm not even going to fix this because it's funny. But it's not a vegetable. It's a purple fruit. *facepalm*) tumbles off his chin and falls down his shirt. I snort, mocking a laugh.

He gasps, turning to me with a smile, "Let's HSM this up."

I raise my eyebrows.

"HSM?"

He looks over at me like I'm dumb, ironically, while picking the grape up out his shirt. He throws the grape up, catching it in his mouth.

He chews the grape, it's juices squirting as he breaks the skin, "High School Musicial? The second one? The picnic?" He slurps, licking up the juice that drooled from his lips.

"So our date is based off of High School Musical? A Disney musical?" I narrow my eyes, closing my legs and resting my hand on my side, holding myself up.

"Now it is." He grabs a grape from the bag, tossing it at me.

I close my eyes, giggling as it bounces off my chest and rolls on the blanket. He tilts his brown-haired head back, chuckling deeply. I shake my head, picking up the grape and chucking it at him.

"Was that supposed to go in my mouth?! You weren't even close!" I smile genuinely as he moves wildly to catch the grape in his mouth. I find myself scoffing again as he misses it still.

"You're stupid." I sigh as I take a strawberry, popping it in my mouth.

"But you love me. I know you do." He turns, throwing the grape far. I gaze at his arm muscles and veins as they become prominent, his arm naturally flexing.

"Sadly, I do." I nod, sticking out my bottom lip in a faux pout. He whips around, his brown hair flipping to the side and his matching brown eyes wide.

"Hey!" He places his hand to his heart dramatically, breathing heavily as if he were heart broken. I shake my head, my golden locks moving from my shoulder to behind my back.

"Baby, I'm just kidding." I crawl a little closer to set myself in his lap, facing him. I squeeze his cheeks like a reunion with a grandma. I shake his face in my hands, smiling brightly. He swats my hands away, placing his palms on my face and pecking my lips.

I blush, resting my head on his chest and he wraps his arms around me.

"I love you too Camilla." He plays with the ends of my light hair.

I giggle under my breath.

"Not sadly?" I tilt my head, looking up at him. His dark eyes connect with mine, "No. Happily."

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It's short, I know. I couldn't really get out the idea that I wanted. But thank you so much for 5 k reads! Gah, I'm so not used to this much social media attention. I love y'all. Updating soon again, I have like 3-4 other requests. Muah! Byeeee!