Reunited - MAGCON 2017

Chapter Eight - Photos and Puffy Eyes

ALLY'S POV

I don't remember what happened last night after that unbelievable kiss with Cameron. All I know is that I woke up to five phone cameras flashing in my face, and Cameron's arms wrapped around me.

Blake, Colby, Grayson, Christian and Carter flash their camera lights in my face as they snap pictures, giggling and laughing at the sight of me and Cameron wrapped in each others arms.

"What the fuck.." Cameron mumbles in a deep, sexy morning voice.

I mentally scream.

He opens his puffy eyes, turning to me with a smile. I place my head under his and cuddle into him.

"Whoo! Love birds have awoken!" Christian screams.

I hide my face in Cameron's shirt, tiredly groaning and he pulls me closer into his chest and tells the guys to stop and go away. I smile into him, hoping no one can see.

The boys walk away.

I pull my head out to find my face inches from his.

"Morning babe," he smiles, quickly pecking me on the lips.

"Cameron!" I gasp. "Not here, not now."

I turn to see that, luckily no one had noticed the kiss. Thank God.

I'm not sure how I feel about the kiss last night. I mean it felt amazing and it most certainly had an impact on me, but I didn't want anyone to know about it and I couldn't seem to figure out why.

After a few minutes of cuddling with Cameron, I release myself from his warm grasp and stand up, stretching.
He grabs my arm, attempting to pull me back into him but I laugh and resist. He groans and lays back down, covering himself with the blanket. I laugh at his adorableness.

I look up to see Aaron walk into the room. His hair is messed up and his eyes are extremely puffy. He looks tired but also like he had been crying..a lot.

He says nothing as he glances towards me but as soon as our eyes meet he turns away. The room falls silent. Everyone's eyes turn to him. He begins to walk out of the room but just as he enters the room with all the bunks I run out after him, grabbing his arm.

"Aaron, oh my God are you alright?"

He doesn't turn around and he continues to walk as my arm attempts to pull him back.

"Yes," he mumbles.

"Aaron!" I struggle trying to pull him to a stop.

"Ally, let go." He mumbles in a monotone voice. His hand places upon mine, attempting to remove it but as our hands touch, he stops. I stop.

Tingles, goosebumps and butterflies shoot through my entire body. Almost the same feeling that I had with Cameron last night. What is happening?

We stand still in that position, our hands touching, his back still turned.

Wait, does he feel it too?