Insecure Dinah/You

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Y/n~

I saw a tear escape Dinahs eye, and I quickly exited the booth.
"What wrong Dj?" I ask while patting her back. She turns around and breaks down In my arms. Beyonce and Lauren sneak out behind her and wave goodbye, I give them a thumbs up.

"Itttsss just I like someone and I I don't know if they like me too." She whispers while clinging onto my shirt.

"Sssssshhhhhh, they would be stupid to not like you Dj. You're beautiful, talented, the way your head pulls back when you're laughing, or when you just can't help it but act like a kid. When you interact with kids it's just so beautiful, you truly are a blessing. The way you talk, walk, eat, sleep, it's just so perfect, you're perfect." I manage to get out all of my feeling in a few sentences.

"Ssseee why do you have to act like this?" I knit my eyebrows together in confusion. "When I know you don't like me back." She exclaims.
Did she just say she likes me?

"Dinah you like me?" I ask her while she's still clinging on to me.

"Yyyeeess" then she starts crying more.

"Shhhhhh, baby girl, I've liked you since I met you." She instantly shoots up and looks at me in my eyes.

"Reeeaaallly?"

"Yes really" she hugs me again. This time harder and I start gasping for air.
She let's me go then looks into my eyes.

"I mean who wouldn't like you? You're gorgeous." I say while tucking her hair back, behind her ear.
We bother slowly start to lean in and I could feel her hot breathe on my lips.
Then our lips finally meet and I feel a whole lot of butterflies, and fireworks explode in my stomach. Are lips fit together like they were made for each other.
We pull back and we both say" wow."
I nod and ask Dinah a question that I've been wanting to ask.

"Will you go on a date with me?".........

A/n
Hey guys. Who else is counting down till CAMILA drops in January? Cause I am.