Lauren Jauregui imagines

Embarrassment

"You have blood on your knees. No one goes nowhere and gets blood on their knees." Lauren sternly addresses you. You look down, too embarrassed to say the truth. You have been telling Lauren that you went walking and fell. Simply but Lauren wasn't buying it. You also kept telling her that it was nothing, not a big deal but Lauren wouldn't let it go.

"I already told you, it was nothing. I don't wanna talk about it." You tried to move past her and into the bathroom but Lauren blocked you, her arms crossed. You had no idea why she was being so focused on this and it was starting to make you mad.

"No. We are not leaving this room until you tell me what happened." Lauren's voice changed from aggressive to a more teasing tone.

"Why did your voice change." You ask, Lauren obviously trying to hide a smile.

"What do you mean? My voice hasn't changed. Now back to you." She let out small chuckle but quickly covered it up.

"No, you went from being mad to amused. What do you know?" Now you were the one questioning, as Lauren slowly broke her angry image. A moment of realization came over you and you storm off in the opposite direction and you could hear Lauren following you. her laughs were becoming louder as your cheeks grew redder. "How did you find out?"

"I was also walking to the shops to get some milk and I saw you there, trying to fight off that swan. That was so tiny and he was beating your ass." Lauren then bursts out in a laughing fit, heaving for air. You walk over to the couch to escape her and put your head in your arms, hiding yourself.  "And you know what the best part is? That I got it on video!" You groan loud, laying on your side.

"At least it can't get any more embarrassing." You mumble.  Lauren is still prancing around the room, her phone in her hand. You could hear your screams play through it as she keeps replaying it.

"Oh wait, I also posted it on our joint Instagram account. It has 150,000 views!" Lauren then starts to read out the comments, picking out the ones that were funny.

"Spoke too soon." You groan again, blocking your ears from the video. You just wanted to dig yourself a hole and climb in it. The room suddenly became silent as you look up to see that Lauren had disappeared. Thinking she had walked into another room to laugh, you put your head back into your hands and closed your eyes. Silence; a beautiful presence.

Moments later you hear the door open and footsteps towards you but you ignore it, not wanting to face anymore embarrassment. But the teasing never started again, instead a finger poking just below your knee. You look up to see Lauren kneeling in front of you, a first aid kit on the floor next to her.

"Alright, now this is gonna hurt." She dabs a cotton ball in a bottle of something and then starts wiping your knee. Not expecting much pain, you flinch hard as the liquid stings your knee. Lauren just continues to wipe, removing all the blood. She does this in silence until your knees are both free from exposed blood. She reached into the first aid box to find two bandages and she turns to you.

"I'm sorry for acting stupid about the incident. It wasn't that big of a deal." She apologizes, putting the first bandage on your left knee.

'It's all right, I would of done the same thing." You help her push the last bandage on and you lift her up onto her lap. "I'll just have to watch you till you make a mistake then, to get even you know?" Lauren laughs then slides her hand up your thigh.

"You just have to make sure then."

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