Camren One Shots

Unexpected Perfection

Request from creepychanch025 on AO3: Sequel to Chapter 3 - Unexpected

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"Oh fuck me!"

Lauren groaned and sat up in bed, messy hair and her tank top hanging off one arm.

"Didn't I already do that?" She laughed, her voice hoarse from sleep... and well, let's just say Dinah definitely knew what was happening last night. Camila spun on her heel and looked at Lauren with a dopey grin.

"Not what I meant." Camila replied. Lauren slowly got out of bed with a groan and she winced as she took a step. Camila looked at her smugly. She wandered over to Lauren, clad in her banana panties and a crop top. "Aw babe did I wear you out?"

Lauren scowled at her and wrapped her arms around her waist.

"No." She muttered, capturing Camila's lips in a rough kiss. "But since you so nicely insisted a second ago, I'd love to go another round." She whispered as she pressed wet kisses down Camila's neck.

Camila sighed and tangled her hand in Lauren's hair.

"As amazing as that sounds... I have a date to get ready for." Camila grinned and she felt Lauren smirk against her skin.

"So? Stay here with me. I'm way better than your date." She said mischievously. Camila pushed Lauren away with a hand on her shoulder.

"Is that so? Well personally, as much as I love this tank top, I think my date needs something a bit more classy if she's going out with me." Camila said, biting her lip and tilting her head.

Lauren gripped the bottom of her top and toyed with it gently.

"I could always just... take it off now." She said, pulling the top over her head. Camila groaned and pushed her back down onto the bed, straddling her hips and slamming their lips together.

"That works too." She said breathlessly before they woke Dinah up again.

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Camila had finally kicked Lauren out so she could go and get changed for their date. As soon as Camila had closed the door, there was a rapping on it. She opened the door with a frown and saw a fuming Dinah storming into her apartment.

"Karla Camila Cabello you bitch! I got no sleep last night because you and miss sexy eyes couldn't keep it down!" Dinah yelled. Camila shut the door with a smirk.

"Well actually I think the problem is that Lauren was always down." Camila replied cheekily. Dinah blanched ever so slightly.

"TMI Chancho." She shuddered. "No one wants to think about their best friend like that."

"What you mean-" Camila started, running a hand across her bare stomach where her t-shirt had ridden up.

"STOP! Please! I'm begging you." Dinah pleaded with panic in her eyes.

"You're not the only one begging me recently." Camila said with a smirk and a lip bite. Dinah pushed past her and stormed out of the apartment as fast as she had entered. There was a slam of her own door and then her voice echoed around the hall.

"I am so done with you Mila!" Camila burst out laughing before she remembered she had an hour to get ready before Lauren came back.

"Shit." She panicked.

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There was a knock on her door, alibi lighter than Dinah's was earlier. Camila fluffed up her hair one more time before opening the door. She whipped the door open and froze much like yesterday. Because if Lauren looked good in her work clothes then holy mother of bananas she was something fucking else in casual clothes.