Backstory book for my Instagram Fic "It's You."
IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THAT BOOK YET THEN YOU SHOULD READ IT FIRST.
This book basically explains all of the posts that are in the other book.
G!P Camila lol
I didn't mention that in the last book because...
"You were great," Y/n said as we sat in my dressing room after the show.
"Thank you, bebé," I said, gripping her waist as she caressed my face and kissed me softly.
"Am I interrupting?" We heard a voice say from the door, turning to see Troye Sivan standing with a smirk on his face.
"Why do you just show up?" I asked him, watching him laugh as he entered the dressing room.
"I was in town again," he said. "Now, this time I came to see if you two were down to go to the club."
"Clubbing? Tonight?" I asked, watching him nod.
"I'm down, but I can't drink," I said, looking towards Y/n. "You wanna go?"
"Sure," she said.
"Great! I'll send you the address. Meet us there in thirty minutes," he said before walking out.
"Why can't you drink?" She asked as she turned to me.
"I have a show tomorrow. I don't want to get dehydrated. I'll watch after you while you drink though," I told her.
"Deal," she smirked as she leaned in to kiss my lips.
Two hours and many shots later, Y/n was pretty wasted.
"Y/n, drink this," I said, handing her a bottle of water.
I was just trying to keep her from having the worst hangover of her life.
"Is that vodka? Are you t-trying to get me drunk?" She asked me.
"You're already drunk," I laughed.
"No, you are. I s-saw you take a shot," she stuttered, pointing her finger at me.
"I only took one, and that was two hours ago," I told her. "You, however, took way too many shots."
"I love you," she said, changing the subject completely.
"Okay, let's go back to the hotel," I said, kissing her cheek as I helped her to her feet.
"You miiiissed," she said, pointing to her lips.
I rolled my eyes and leaned back in, pecking her lips and laughing when she smiled.
I called an uber for us and it was at our service in less than fifteen minutes.
"Karla?" The driver asked, to which I nodded. "We should get to your destination in about twenty minutes."
"I always f-forget your real name is Karla," Y/n giggled, poking my nose.
"Yea," I smiled, watching her play with my fingers.
"I love you," she suddenly said. "Like a whole lot."
"An affectionate drunk?" The driver asked with a laugh.
I laughed back and nodded to the girl as Y/n snuggled her face into my neck, completely oblivious to the conversation.
"You know I had an ex who would get drunk and scream in my face, curse at me, and call me names," she started, getting my attention.
"I broke up with him and got together with my current boyfriend. When my current boyfriend gets drunk he compliments me and tells me how much he loves me, just like she's doing to you," the girl said.
"That's crazy," I said to her.
"That's the difference between dirt and gold. Don't ever let that girl go, I can tell you mean the world to her," the girl finished as we pulled up outside of our hotel.
"Thank you," I told her, leaving a tip in her little tip jar before telling Y/n we were at the hotel.
"I wanna sleep," she said, allowing me to help her out of the car.
"C'mon, bebé. You can sleep in a minute," I told her.
"I love when you c-call me bebé. It makes me feel all fuzzy," she said as we got into the elevator.
I smiled widely at how honest she was when she's drunk. The girl literally says every thought she has out loud.
"You're so f-fucking pretty. I love you," she told me as we walked into our room.
"I love you too, bebé," I said, helping her get undressed.
"No, like I l-love you so much. Like I want to m-marry you one day," she stuttered out, making me freeze.
"You wanna marry me?" I asked her as I handed her a big t-shirt from my suitcase.
"Duh," she said. "You're the l-love of my life."
I could hardly contain myself as I took her to the bathroom and helped her brush her teeth, watching her struggle to rinse her mouth before she smiled at me.
I brought her back to the bed to sit down, handing her a bottle of water to drink and walking away to change my clothes.
"Hi," she greeted when I walked back in, grabbing her makeup wipes to help her remove her makeup.
"Hi," I said back as I started to wipe her face.
"Thanks, I love you," she said when I was finished.
"I love you too," I laughed, helping her lay back in bed.
"Take these," I said, handing her two Advil. She nodded and took the medicine from me.
"Do y-you want kids?" She asked as she closed her eyes.
"Eventually," I answered her, knowing she wouldn't remember this conversation.
"With me?"
"Of course, bebé," I said, feeling her snuggle into my side as I laid next to her.
"I love you," she mumbled before dozing off.
"I love you too."
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Your/Ig/Name: let's play a fun game i like to call "guess how many shots we took before this picture"
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camila_cabello: i blame troye @troyesivan troyesivan: the candids i took were cute tho
