Camren Imagines

Carry Me

Camila's POV

"Camila, you alright?" My girlfriend, Lauren asks me. I've been in a daze all day, dozing in and out of conversations, forgetting simple tasks. It's like nothing is going my way. She puts her hands on my thigh and rubs it smoothly. I give her a small smile and nod. We're at the recording studio, after a long shift at the diner and I'm honestly feeling like shit, if the bags under my eyes don't prove it. "Yeah, actually I'm just going to go home and rest. I'm not feeling that well." I say as I rub my eyes. Lauren stands up and offers me her hand. "Well at least let me drive you home. Your not looking so well." Her raspy voice offers. God, she's so beautiful. The white dress she has on shows all of her curves and that makes me hit my lip. As I begin to stand up, I feel dizzy and a huge wave of nausea hits me. I feel myself go limp and fall into Lauren arms.

Lauren's POV

After Camila collapsed. I picked her up bridal style, her head resting on my neck. Dinah walks around the corner and sees us. "OMG, is she alright?" She gasps. Dinah is like the mom of everyone, because she is so caring and nice. I put a finger up to my lips and shush her. "Yeah, she's fine. Just a bit tired, that's all." I assure her. Dinah nods and walks off. I look down at Camila. She looks so cute when she's sleeping, her brown locks covering her face, moving slightly when she breaths out. I carry her out of the building and drive to our apartment. As I carry her up the stairs, she stirs. I start to panic so I start singing a bit of 'Photograph' by Ed Sheeran. That seems to calm her down again as I place her on the bed and cover her in sheets.

Camila's POV

I wake up in my bed, the smell of waffles filling the air and my beautiful girlfriend laying next to me, her eyes gazing over my body. "Hey." I whisper. She jumps a little bit, but smiles when we make eye contact. Her arm comes from underneath me and strokes a strand of hair from my cheek. I lean in to kiss her but she retreats. "What?" I pout. She just smiles and waves her hand in front of her face. "Brush your teeth, then you can kiss me." She giggles. Slowly, I get up and brush my teeth, then run back to the bed. Me and Lauren lay in bed for what seems like hours kissing until we both fall asleep, tangled in each other's arms.