Unexpected

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Prompt: "Okay when I pictured custodian, I was thinking Old Dude With Coveralls, not... you!"

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"Oh fuck me!"

"Mila shut the hell up!" Normani yelled from the next door apartment.

"I think you can handle me yelling at 10am when I've had to hear you and Dinah at 2am for the past three nights!" Camila replied. There was a brief silence before Dinah replied.

"Sorry Chancho!" Camila scoffed and rubbed her eyes.

"Whatever." She grumbled.

All she'd wanted was a shower. Now she had to call down for a custodian to come fix her shower. She doesn't even know what's wrong with it, just that every time she turns it on water sputters out and goes everywhere. Camila grabbed her phone and called downstairs.

"Yeah, my shower isn't working... Be here in half an hour? Sounds good." Camila hung up and groaned as her feet slapped against wet tiles.

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When there was a knock at the door, Camila didn't hesitate to yank it open. Of course any greeting she had died in her throat. The woman in front of her was not what she was expecting; blue coveralls were left hanging around her waist, a black low cut tank top showing off smooth pale skin. She shifted on her feet as she gripped a tool box in one hand. Camila finally snapped her eyes to the woman's face and short circuited again; swirling green eyes looked back at her, a simple stud pierced her nose, perfectly sculpted eyebrows raised in confusion. Perfectly painted pale lips moving around words easily.

That broke through Camila's stunned thoughts. This goddess was talking to her, shit!

"What?" Camila shook her head and tried to remember what ahed just been asked.

"Camila Cabello right?" She asked, dear God how was Camila supposed to focus when she had that husky voice. "I'm here to fix your shower."

"Jesus this is like the beginning of a bad porno." Camila muttered. The womans eyebrows shot up and Camila had split second to realise she did not say that in her head.

"Excuse me?" She laughed, eyes filled with mirth at the shorter girl's embarrassment.

"Nothing. Do come in. Ignore everything I say." Camila smiled her winning smile and let the woman in.

"Right, I'm Lauren by the way." Camila smiled wider.

"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." Camila replied instantly. Lauren nodded bashfully and ran her hand through her hair.

"Shower?" She asked. Camila saw her chance and smirked.

"Propositioning me so soon Lauren? Why we only just met." Camila teased. Lauren's eyes widened and she splutter for a second.

"Wha- no- I meant to fix." Lauren closed her eyes and sighed. "Just... Show me the problem." Camila snickered.

"Alright jumpy, let's go." Camila led Lauren to the bathroom and explained the problem with a grimace. Lauren nodded thoughtfully and set down her tool box.

"I'll see what I can do. I'm not sure how long this will take so my bad." Lauren apologised. Camila backed out of the bathroom, her eyes trailing down Lauren's back and settling on her ass.

"Well damn." Camila mumbled. Lauren looked over her shoulder at her with a frown. Camila quickly moved her eyes up to Lauren's.

"You say something?" Lauren asked. Camila shook her head with a small smile. Lauren nodded and turned back to the shower. Camila sighed and left to go watch Netflix while Lauren worked.

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