Green with envy

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"Baaaaabe I'm home. " I heard followed by the front door being shut. I was up in my room finishing up some last minute choreography for the next day. Cam and I didn't leave on the best terms this morning and I was still a bit frustrated.

     "Hey honey. " I looked up to see cam standing at the door to our bedroom. "Hey Cameron. " I said and turned back to my computer. I heard him huff and set his bag on the ground. I felt the bed beside me sink and his body next to mine. "Baby what's wrong?" he asked sweetly and took my hand. I couldn't help ignoring him like this, I really was more hurt than mad.

    I looked up to cameron, tears welling up in my eyes and he took my face in his hands and asked once more what was wrong. "Cam I just, I just feel like you give so much to all those girls that are your fans which I don't mind I am so proud of you for being so sweet to all your fans but I feel like because you give so much by the time you get home you're too tired to like give me any affection. " I cried. And just as I said it I instantly felt a huge wave of relief wash over me.

    I looked back at cameron who now had tears in his eyes. I knew he felt terribly bad. "Darling, I'm so sorry. You're right I do get very tired after a long day of hugging all these fans and sometimes I don't give you the best but that is going to change I'm so sorry sweetie. Please know I love you so much and don't want you to ever feel that again. " My heart fluttered as Cam uttered those words. "Thank you cam I love you. " I whispered before laying my head on his chest as he kissed my forehead.

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