S.O.S

Chapter 33

"I can't believe you stayed until my shift ended." Camila shouted from the bathroom as she was changing into something more comfortable.

They had only just arrived in the apartment and decided to watch a movie before Lauren would head out.

"You didn't hear me?" Camila questioned walking in the living room. "Huh?" She got back as Lauren's attention was still deeply focused on the trailer that was playing on the television.

"I think the kitchen is on fire." Camila tried, only getting a dismissive sound back as answer. Her eyebrows raised in surprise, that girl was deaf watching tv.

She grabbed a pillow from the couch, hitting Lauren's head as hard as she could. Making her turn to her in confusion.

"You just hit me with a pillow." Lauren exclaimed, rubbing her head at the spot Camila had hit her.

"You weren't listening. Douchebag." Camila was leaning on the back of the couch serving Lauren some looks that she was hurt.

"What do you want to talk about then?" She questioned, turning half on the couch so she was practically facing her. Showing that she was all ears.

Camila thought for a second before raising up her shoulder. "Nothing. Just find a movie." She responded, getting up to get some chips and drinks.

"Seriously Camz. I was literally doing that." She replied, throwing the pillow back. Successfully hitting the back of the girls head.

Half a hour later she actually found a movie, a horror movie. A genre that Lauren adored and Camila despised.

It only made Lauren laugh more watching Camila's reactions, she would've been hit with the pillows many more time if she didn't need them to shield herself from the tv screen and all the possible demons that could be under the couch and ready to grab her by her feet.

"Chill, its all fake." Lauren tries to reassure for the hundred time. 'Bet she doesn't think it's such a good movie choice once she can try to reassure me in the middle of the night' Camila thinks giving Lauren a pointed look.

"Chill, really? This isn't exactly what they mean by Netflix and chill Lauren."

"I'm sorry? What's Netflix and chill?" Lauren questioned, Camila being obvious to the sarcastic tone it has.

"Well. It means that you watch a movie. But then you.." Camila trailed off.

"Then you what?" Lauren lifted her eyebrows, urging for Camila to continue. "You get like really comfy." Camila explained, circling with her hands trying to explain it.

"My god. You can't say sex." Lauren gasped, followed with laughter. Camila gasped too, in another way. Shocked at how Lauren reacted. She ignored Lauren's other remarks, focusing her attention on the screen.

That wasn't a very good choice either. It were only five minutes before she started using Lauren's body as a shield. Clutching on her for dear life.

The images of demons still haunted her mind when they were sitting outside on the fire gate after the movie ended. She watched Lauren take a swing from the bottle of wine they brought with them.

"Shout it." Lauren dared, her back was against the wall, her arm lazily supporting itself on her knee that was up against her body as the other leg tangled down the railing. "What?" Camila asked confused, taking the bottle from Lauren's hand to take a swing.

"Sex." Lauren smirked, wiggling her eyebrows. The blush on Camila's face said enough.

"I'm not going to shout that."

"Come on. Do it for me. Just once." Lauren begged, already having fun with this.

"I really hate this." Camila complained, making the smile on Lauren face grow.
"I know."

Camila stood up, preparing to shout as loud as she could. She took a deep breath, giving Lauren a glare before closing her eyes. Lauren counted down from three to one,

And by one Camila let go, she shouted as loud as she possibly could. Definitely beating the sound of Lauren's laugh, which was a pretty loud laugh.

"See that's it," Lauren cheered her on as Camila sat back down. "Come here, you big girl." She playfully drew the brunette closer to her by her arm, giving her a side hug.

Camila knew that this was Lauren making the first move. It was the first move to get intimate, she had been waiting for it all night. She needed it to come from Lauren. Lauren knew how to be intimate whenever she needed her emotionally, she had proven that in the first weeks they met. But in normal she would always be quite distant. Too distant.

It was in the playful moments that Lauren sometimes let herself go, being the one to make the first move. Unconsciously letting someone in.

Either way Camila knew it had to come form her now, and she didn't plan on waiting a whole movie from it. So she got in between Lauren's legs, letting her back rest against the front of Lauren's chest. The green eyed girl was fast to put her arms around her waist, giving Camila a small kiss on her forehead.

She would never be able to express in words what she felt for Camila. It was something natural, so natural that you didn't even question it. Even though it could be crossing the line of friendship on the inside, but lacking the label form relationship on the outside. Lauren didn't even think about it, it never crossed her mind of what they were.

They're were just Camila and Lauren.