Camila sat on the couch with Niall chatting about God knows what, whatever random popped into either of their minds. What they liked on their pizza, what it was like being away from home. What is was like being the older sibling veres being the younger sibling. They zoomed through different topics making sure to analyze each throughly. Camila ran her hand through ner own hair as Niall finally finished his rant about why, taco bell was the worst type of Mexican food he has ever had, but he could still eat it every day. "You, mister, are very, very, very passionate about Taco Bell." She said giggling
Niall shrugged, "I can't help it. I like my disgusting premade Mexican food." Niall rubbed his callused hands together chuckling at how ridiculous he sounded.
"Well maybe one day I can take you to my house and my Papa can make you some real Mexican food, because that is where it's at." Camila said her lips pulling into a smile.
"Your Dad makes Mexican food?"
"Well, he is Mexican..." Camila said chuckling. "And the food he makes is on point." There was a comfortable silence that settled over the two. Camila untucked her feet from herself and pointed to some of the movies. "Do you want to watch one of these and maybe take a nap? Well I'm going to take a nap, I don't know about you..."
"But I'm feeling twenty two..." Niall finished her sentance.
"That was my favorite song for the longest time you have no idea." Camila said running her hand through her hair, she let her hair fall any which way it did. Camila bit down on her lip trying not to smile at how cheesy that song was and how much she actually liked it.
"Your hair l-looks nice like that," Niall stuttered through his words. "It's a good song, very catchy." Niall admitted trying to take her mind back off of what she just said.
"So, do you want to help me pick out a movie...or?" Camila stood up slowly and headed over to the rack of movies. She turned around and looked back at Niall who was watching her look at the movies from the couch. "What about Aladdin?" She said holding up the old disney movie.
Niall ran a hand through his messy hair which was probably pointing every direction at this point. "Aladdin is good. I like Aladdin." Niall agreed, "my brother loved Aladdin actually. So I used to have to watch it all the time, I know every line."
"Are yous ure it was your brother who liked Aladdin and not you." She teased.
Niall threw his hands up in defence, "you caught me."
Camila bursted out laughing as she put the movie into the DVD player, "I was totally kidding, I had no idea if it was you or your brother was obsessed. But now I know.." Camila went back to the couch after she pressed play.
She situated her hair again as she walked over to the couch, "well aren't you just a piece of work then, Ms. Cabello." she laid down, her head on Niall's lap.
Niall looked down at her and cleared his throat, "oh, um is this okay..?" She asked nervously realizing she could have over stepped boundries, "I'm not used to this, is this something friends do?" She starred up at Niall biting her lip.
Niall looked down at the girl in front of him mesmerized by her, "yeah this is completely fine-okay. Do what you want, make yourself comfortable." He told the girl.
As they watched the movie Niall played with the girls hair, which eventually put her to sleep.
