After meeting up and coming controversial DJ Y/N Y/L/N at a party Camila Cabello is convinced there is more to the girl than her reputation, despite the constant ups and downs will Y/N turn out to be 'More Than Just a DJ'
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Cover by SLOTHT...
I know this started out as a dare to make Shawn jealous but Sweet heart of Jesus Christ almighty am I sexually frustrated.
Toned tan defined abs pressed tightly against my back, her barely covered centre pressed against my ass, strong safe arm wrapped around my waist holding my left hand loosely.
I can only imagine how skilled her fingers are with DJing all day everyday.
I turn slightly in her arms to look at her, head tilted back slightly, drinking from her solo cup exposing her extraordinarily defined jawline, the veins on her hand and arm protruding, neck muscles flexed, face flushed from all of the alcohol and dancing. Absolutely perfect.
"Y/N"
"Hello, it's me" I chuckle lightly making her grin widen.
"Come closer I need to tell you something" she squints her eyes at me but brings her face closer never the less
"closer" she edges closer to my face to the point our noises at nearly touching
"just a little bit closer" I whisper as she tilts her head slightly nudging my nose with hers.
My eyes flickering constantly from her eyes to her lips where as hers are solely transfixed on my lips.
"is this close enough?" she mumbles, lips just millimetres away from touching, I just hum in response not trusting my voice while cupping her face.
She just hums back. As I'm about to close the micrpsocic gap between us we are interrupted.
Of fucking course!
"Y/NN!"
"Oi! Y/NN!"
"Fuccccck. Y/NN can pick em' alright"
She pulls away and stands up to full height pulling me more into her making me bury my face into the crook of her neck and looping my arms around her waist.
"Fucking eejet" she mumbles under her breath making me laugh.
"What do you want" she grumbles
"Your set is over dude, I'm here to take over. Who's your girl?" my heart involuntarily fluttered at the thought of being 'Y/Ns girl'
Y/N pulls me back slightly, spinning me around and resting her chin on my shoulder with arms around my waist. Making me face a tall tattooed guy who is very attractive but not quite as attractive as Y/N and a smaller girl who I recognised immediately as one of my best friends Hailee who has her eyes on Y/N behind me.
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"Mila, this is Nathaniel but you can call him Nate and of course you already know Hailee" she explains while nodding at the two with her head, Nates gaze not leaving me once.
"And this my dear friend, is Camila Cabello and if you so such as look at her the way you did just now, me and you are going to have a problem"
He laughed heartily "And what are going to do about it if I do?"
Y/N tensed behind me and her grip tightened as she lifted her chin up from my shoulder shaking her head almost disapprovingly with the most sickeningly sweet smile "I will kick your teeth so far down your throat that you'll be shitting them out for months, how's that sound?"
Nate's eyes widened and he nodded meekly shuffling around to the other side of the booth to begin his set. If I wasn't turned on then, I most certainly am now.
Protective y/n is the hottest thing I've ever witnessed.
"Hey Y/NN" Hailee called, Y/N nodding once to let her know she had her attention
"Me and a few people are playing never have I ever over there, if you and Camila would like to join us" she said while walking away swaying her hips, which not only I caught onto, clearly, as Y/Ns eyes focused on her ass
"Y-Yeah, Sounds um ah good" She stuttered out dropping her arms from my waist
