Fifth Harmony Imagines

L.M.J.: Interviews

i swear to fucking god i posted this

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Your P.O.V.

I fiddled nervously with my phone, rechecking my email multiple times, opening the same app that I just checked.

To say I'm nervous for my first interview would be an understatement.

The fact that I'm interviewing that most famous girl group of the time didn't help to ease my nerves one bit.

I'd arrived 30 minutes early at the building, worried that I'd be late and completely unprepared when meeting the young women.

And boy, did I need to prepare yourself, because when the 5 of them walked in, I nearly passed out.

They all ran up to me, embracing me in a group hug, each girl then individually smiling and greeting happily. Ally's squeeze first, then Normani, Camila with the koala hug, Dinah, and last but not least, Lauren.

The green eyed girl slid her arms around me, hands pressing dangerously close to my ass, fingers digging into the sensitive skin of my lower back.

I blushed madly, clearing my throat before pulling away from the embrace. She smirked at me, taking the seat on the couch closest to me.

I said hello to the group, mentioning the fact that it was my first interview. The girls all cooed, congratulating me on my first big gig. All the while I could feel a pair of eyes burning into the side of my face, glancing over to see Lauren's teeth sunken into her bottom lip, bright eyes running up and down my frame.

Crossing my legs to ignore the building heat between them, I tried to keep my focus on the 4 other girls, asking them different questions about their upcoming tour and newest album, 7/27.

When I reached my next question, my throat dried completely.

Why the hell did I write this question?

"Um...so, next question. What's your #1 fantasy?"

The girls burst into a fit of giggles, embarrassedly feeling my face heat up.

"S-sorry, girls. I didn't even realize that was on here."

They shook their heads, still eager to answer. They each spoke up, all of the responses making my ears redden. Dinah had finished hers when it was Lauren's turn, I reluctantly met her intense gaze.

She hasn't stopped looking at me since she walked in, her bandmates noticing this fact easily.

"Mine would have to be...public sex. I've never done it before. I would completely adore pleasuring my lover, entranced in bringing them to their peak without a care in the world, but aware of the thrilling fact that someone could hear or see us. Yeah."

I almost choked, eyes bulging out of my head at her extremely blunt answer.

"Damn, Lauren. You have no filter at all, do you?" Dinah fanned herself, the others giggling uncontrollably.

The Cuban smirked, running her fingers along her plump lips, slipping one of them into her mouth, sucking lightly on the pad of her thumb.

Now I most definitely fainted.

After a few more questions the interview had sadly come to an end, the girls pouting, enjoying my company.

Promising to keep in touch, we all exchanged numbers, giving them each one last hug before walking out the door.

Lauren was last, again, standing from the couch and sauntering towards me. She glanced over her shoulder, making sure that we were alone, before gripping my jacket and pushing our lips together in a heated kiss.

It took all my willpower not to moan, though a soft whimper did fall from at the feeling of her insanely soft lips embracing yours, hands gripping gently at my ass, then slipping beneath the back of my shirt.

"Oh my god." I breathed after breaking apart, knees buckling at the sight of her swollen lips, pupils completely blown, irises now a dark, sensual grey.

She slipped a piece of paper in my back pocket, kissing me again, dragging my bottom lip between her teeth.

"Call me, belleza. I'd love to have my fantasy come true with you."

With a sexy grin and one last peck, the girl disappeared out the door, leaving me breathless and extremely turned on.

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this is shitty im shitty lol

anyway

i would love a Lauren smut so if anyone will write one for me i'd love you forever