You and Cameron both run into the sofa bed and he lies down behind you and spoons you.
"How about, Mission Impossible?" you asked. He nodded. You turned it on and dimmed the lights so it would look like a movie theater. You both ate your popcorn and watched the movie.
"Hey, Y/N! There's something on you hair," he told you.
"Well then get it out," you said to him.
"You need to turn around though," you obeyed and turned around. Cameron smiled at you.
"So, where is it?" you ask quietly, since you two were so close.
"It's not there anymore," he teases in a devouring tone. You bite your bottom lip slightly and he puts his lips onto yours. You both kiss each other, ignoring the movie. You feel his hair and smile.
He smiles back and clings onto you, kissing your temple.
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