Claimed••CAMREN (G!P)(Paused)

Twenty Nine

"Camz?" Lauren calls out. Camila already had her eyes wide opened, they were burning.

"Hmm?" She looks over at Lauren who had a panicked expression. Camila quickly sits up and Lauren follows her with her eyes.

"I can't move." She whispers. Camila gives her a scared look.

"Why?" She quickly asks. Lauren gives her a dumb look.

"What do you mean why? You know exactly why..." Lauren rolls her eyes. Camila scoffs.

"Wait, so now you're mad at me? I didn't hear you complaining last night." She smirks when she sees the blush creeping up to her girlfriend's cheeks.

"No...I'm not mad. I'm just....-gosh, why couldn't you be a little smaller?" Lauren whines. Camila looks at her and busts out laughing.

"Oh, kitten." She cooes and caresses her cheek. Lauren blushes once again and sighs.

"It felt so good though." She mumbles to herself and Camila hears it. She laughs again and lies back down, pulling Lauren to her side.

They spend the rest of the morning chatting and laughing. Camila had only slept for a few hours, but she felt so great right now.

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"What movie do you want to watch?" Camila grumpily asked Lauren who was on the phone with Luis.

Camila made a mental note to ban her girlfriend from talking to him after this call.

Lauren didn't answer her instead she was going on and on about god knows what. Camila rolled her eyes and layed down on the couch. She falls asleep for a few minutes, and soon she feels her girlfriend crawling on top of her.

"Camz, babe. What are we going to watch?" Lauren asks, wrapping her arms around Camila's waist. Camila ignores her and stares at the blank tv.

"Why are you ignoring meeeee?" She grabs Camila's face in her hands. Camila sits up and Lauren falls onto the couch. The brown eyed girl gets up and leaves to get an apple from the kitchen. Lauren pouts and sits there confused.

When Camila comes back, she crawls back on her lap and looks at Camila's emotionless expression.

"What's wrong with you, Camzi?" Lauren laughs gently. Camila juts our her bottom lip and Lauren restrains herself from taking in into her own mouth.

Camila wasn't really mad. Well, she was. She really didn't want Lauren talking to Luigi anymore, but she just wanted to joke around with her for awhile.

"Okay, really what's wrong? Did I do something?" Lauren straddles Camila and grabs her face again. Camila inhales and exhales loudly, trying to be dramatic.

"You have my attention, babe. What's the matter?"

Camila ignores her and turns on the tv with the remote.

"Ugh Camz, are you fucking with me right now?" Lauren groans and lays her head on Camila's lap, looking up at her.

"You look like an old granny." Lauren giggles and pokes at her face. Camila couldn't hide her smile anymore. Lauren sits up and gets on her lap again.

"Aha! See, I knew you were messing around." She smiles and Camila pecks her lips.

"Unless you're actually mad..?" Lauren asks.

"Not mad. Just don't want you to talk to Larry." Camila says, trying not to laugh at the name she chose. God, she is funny.

"What? Luis? Ugh, Camila." Lauren rolled her eyes. "If it makes you feel any better, I don't think he's into girls."