She Loves Control

You're gonna get me fired

A/N: If any of you have watched The Bold Type you'll recognise part of this...

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Lauren woke to sunlight drifting across her back, the warmth permeating her skin. The bed beside her warm. She smiled into the pillow as she became aware of her surroundings; Camila's leg curled between hers, her arm resting over her back, her cheek resting against her shoulder.

"I know you're awake." Camila mumbled. Lauren turned her head and snuggled deeper into the pillow.

"I have no idea what you mean." Lauren yawned. "I'm fast asleep."

"Uh huh." Camila replied, arm curling around Lauren's side and pulling her closer.

"No wonder you never stay the night." Lauren murmured, her eyes opening to see Camila's nose millimetres from her own.

"Hmm?"

"You're a snuggler." Lauren teased. Camila's face scrunched up and Lauren felt her smack her back lightly.

"Shuddup." Camila slurred, nuzzling into Lauren's shoulder.

"It's cute." Lauren whispered, brushing hair from Camila's face delicately. Camila smiled and cracked one eye open.

"You're cute." She said, her eyebrows jumping on her forehead and a smirk pulling at her lips.

"Oh so charming, you little shit." Lauren grumbled.

"Are you always this delightful in the morning?" Camila asked, leaning back to look at Lauren.

"Only for you." Lauren replied sweetly. Camila rolled her eyes. Lauren leaned over and pressed her lips gently to Camila's, a far cry from the desperation of the night before. Lauren nipped at Camila's lip before rolling over and sitting up.

"Come on, we need to get up." Lauren said around a yawn.

"Aw is my baby all tuckered out?" Camila snickered as Lauren stood up, looking around the room.

"Shut it. Where are my clothes?" Lauren asked with a frown. Camila winced, memories flooding her mind.

"Scattered across the living room." Camila muttered. Lauren sighed, grabbing a discarded pair of shorts from Camila's floor and a t-shirt from the back of her headboard.

"You should really clean your room." Lauren said with a grin. Camila flipped her off and sighed.

"I don't usually have company other than-" Camila was interrupted by a loud shout from the front door. She sighed, "-Dinah." Lauren closed her eyes and shrugged.

"Whatever. She'd find out eventually." Lauren muttered, pinching her nose. "Imma go meet Mani and Ally." She leaned down for a kiss and Camila hummed against her lips. "I'll talk later?"

"Yes. Definitely." Camila said with a grin. Lauren quietly snuck out of the room, glancing at the living room and seeing her clothes everywhere, but no Dinah in sight. She legged it to the door and escaped as she heard Dinah enter Camila's bedroom.

Camila had a few seconds of peace to grab a t-shirt and pull it on before Dinah burst in.

"What in the sweet hell happened in your living room?" Dinah asked, arms folded and eyebrow raised.

"Uhhh, sex?" Camila replied. That... hadn't meant to be a question. Oh give her a break, she'd just woken up. Dinah's other eyebrow joined it's twin high on her forehead.

"You... brought someone here?" Dinah asked slowly. Camila frowned, wow, Lauren had avoided Dinah. Her apartment was not big enough for that to be possible but she must've got lucky.