Magcon one shots

Cam x Nash

*Nash's POV*
I opened the door to Cameron's car immediately being greeted by the hot LA heat. The drive here was even worse, going across the states. The scenery wasn't too appealing, it mainly consisted of highways and freeways, occasional forests. At first I wasn't sure if moving in with Cameron was a good idea. Seeing him around women killed me, he'd eye them up and down, he was a major flirt. He could get any girl he wanted, when he wanted. I wish he saw me like that. I focused back on my stuff, and grabbed a box from the backseat, then headed back to the small apartment. It isn't bad for two broke college kids. Speaking of college, class starts in two weeks, so we don't have much time to settle. The moving truck gets here tomorrow thankfully, so at least our home should be set up before school.
When I entered the apartment I saw Cameron in the living room, putting up pictures, He headed to the kitchen without realizing I was there. I kicked the door shut then headed to my room. While I was unpacking the clothes from the box I heard something fall and Cameron uttered a, "Shit." I walked out and saw him standing surrounded by broken glass, "Good job," I laughed. "I know, now help me." Once we got done we both sat in the living room, on the floor, "Hey Cam" I said exhausted. "What?" he asked looking up at me. "Just wanted to say hey," I laughed softly, and he let out a chuckle. To be honest I'm surprised my parents even let me hang out with someone like him. His tattoos, his piercings, and colored hair. He wasn't like other guys, he stood out, and I think that's what I liked about him.

"So we got any plans?" I asked, he shook his head. "Not really, well there was this girl who invited me to a party, but I'm not sure if you want to go or not. I'll only go if you go, I'm not in the party mood, or in the mood for fooling around, if ya know what I mean," he said. I thought for a second, of course a girl invited him, and already? We just got here and so far the only person I know is him. I'm not really upset, it doesn't shock me. "I-I don't like parties ya know, but I'll go with you even though I know you'll leave with some girl," I mumbled, "If we don't go could we get some food? I'm starving." The whole ride here I had eaten nothing but chips and red bull. He scratched the back of his neck nervously, "I just told you Nash, I don't feel like going home with anyone tonight, I don't want to fool around," he said with gritted teeth. I could tell he was upset, I didn't mean to hurt his feelings. "Look, it's your call, we can go party or get food, I don't care," he said coldly. "Let's just go to the party," I said softly. He nodded, and we went to our rooms to get ready.

*Cam's POV*
Did he really think that of me? Did he really think I fooled around like that? Sure I've done things in the past, but he acts like it was every week. Not to mention I'm a gentlemen about it, I make the girls breakfast, and make sure they return home safely after. I also manage to give away most of my clothes doing that, so he doesn't know what he's talking about. I got changed into a grey muscle tank that read 'Ramones' and some black skinny jeans. Along with my vans, and a snapback. I went to the bathroom, looking myself over in the mirror, I adjusted my nose ring a bit. Perfect. I sprayed some cologne on myself, then walked out, "Let's go Nash!" I called for him. When I walked out to the living room, he was standing by the front door waiting, "I'm one step ahead of you," he said. I snorted and followed him out the door, locking it behind me.

We walked to the car and got in, upon getting in I noticed he was wearing more revealing clothes. Like I was, he was wearing a muscle tank top, which is something you'd never catch Nash in. He had an innocent, almost basic church boy look. The sides of the tank top, unlike mine, hung down low revealing more of his body. He looked hot. "You look good," I said licking my lips as I started the car. I watched as his cheeks heated up, but I pretended to not notice as I backed out. I didn't want to embarrass him. "Do you want food before we go?" I asked. "No thanks," he said softly, and I nodded. I continued driving until we got to the street the party was on. The ride was silent, but not awkwardly silent. "So who invited you?" He asked once I parked the car. "Her name's Jenna, she lives in our apartment complex. He nodded. We both got out. "Okay look, if you get uncomfortable or scared at any time, just tell me. And if you lose me just send me a text alright?" I said. He smiled at me, "Alright, remember I'm a big boy." Then we walked inside.