*The next day*
( Saturday )
Nash's POVI flutter my eyes open slowly and start to stretch. As I do, I feel something around my waist pull my back up against it. It was warm and soft. Cammy? I look back and see Cameron fast asleep and cuddled into my back as soft snores escape his velvety lips.
I face forward again and relax into his embrace as I rest my hand on my small baby bump that is covered by my large sweatshirt. I just hope Cameron doesn't move his arm up or else he will notice.
I run my right hand through my hair and yawn quietly, then get comfortable again. Before long, my stomach is churning and I try to move from Cameron's grip, but he just keeps pulling me closer to him when I move away.
"Cammy" I whine softly. He doesn't say anything and I tap his thigh. "Cammy please let me go, I need to go to the bathroom!" I whisper yell and pull away from him. His arm uncoils from my waist and I automatically shoot up and hurry to the bathroom.
I kneel in front of the toilet and empty the contents of my stomach into the porcelain toilet. As I do, I hear light footsteps make their way over to me and then a gentle caress on my back.
"Awe Nashy" Cameron murmurs softly as he rubs my back. I throw up for another minute and then stop and wipe my mouth with the back for my hand. Cameron helps me stand and I flush the toilet, then go to the sink and grab my blue and clear toothbrush.
"Are you feeling okay baby? Are you sick?" Cameron asks and leans against the counter to the sink as I put some toothpaste on the brush and start to brush my teeth. "I'm okay Cam." I mumble as I clean my teeth. "you sure?" He questions. I nod and look into the mirror, "Mhm."
I see him glance at me in the mirror and look at my stomach. My heart beat increases and my body goes rigid. He looks for a couple of seconds and then his eyes trail back up to my face. I continue to brush my teeth nervously and then I lean down and spit the toothpaste in the sink and turn the sink on.
When I lean back up, he isn't looking at me anymore, he just walks into the bedroom and to the dresser. I let out a small sigh of relief and grab the mouthwash, unscrewing the cap and pouring some mouth was into it. Cameron gets a pair of light blue jeans with holes in them, a white T-shirt, a red jacket, white Nike socks, and white Calvin Klein underwear.
"Cammy, can you get me some clothes?" I ask cutely as I spit out the mouthwash and rinse the lid, then put it back on the bottle. "Yeah, what do you want to wear?" He questions. "A big black sweatshirt and blue ripped skinny jeans." I answer and walk out the bathroom and into the bedroom. I sit on the bed and watch Cam get the clothes I asked for out with underwear and socks. He hands them to me and I grab them, then kiss his cheek. "Thank you Cammy bear." I smile and get up, then walk back into the bathroom.
Cameron's POV
As Nash goes in the bathroom, I sit on the bed and get my phone out. I scroll through Instagram and see that its 10:36 am. It takes 10 minutes to walk to Gabby's and then 5 if you drive. I'm gonna drive so we can leave at 10:45ish.
Nash comes out of the bathroom fully dressed and I put my phone down, then smile at him. "Hi baby." I greet and stand. "Hi Cammy." Nash giggles softly and watches me when I stand in front of him. I rest my hands on his slim waist and peck his pink and plump lips. He rests his hands on my shoulders and smiles.
"You are so tall." I whine playfully and he chuckles softly. "Get shorter." I laugh a little and he shakes his head no in response, "I like being taller than you. You are like my little teddy bear." I smile wide. "I'm your teddy bear?" I ask with a slight blush. "Mhm" He kisses my cheek and hugs me. I hug back and continue to smile.
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To Plurally Love *DISCONTINUED*
FanficLove is a feeling, not a saying. People say that love is between two people. I don't think they're right. It can be between multiple people. I call it.....To Plurally Love. (A Cashew Fan fiction)