Magcon Imagines (Closed)

Imagine #1: Cameron Dallas, Cotton Candy Lips

Imagine #1: Cameron Dallas, Requested by Lizzy. Cotton Candy lips

Cameron’s POV:

“Hey Cam, lets go so somthing. I am so bored!!!” Lizzy, my girlfriend said to me. We were currently watching TV at my apartment shared with Nash.

“Okay. What do you want to do?” I asked her.

“Hmmmmm...I don’t know.” She replied.

I thought for a minute and had the perfect idea. “Okay, I have the perfect place to go. Leggo.” I said while pulling her up gently from the couch. Once I did that she stumbled into my chest and I immediately grabbed her waist. And then we fell.

‘Oh dang it.” She said in a cute way while rubbing her head. She must have hit her head somewhere on the way down.

“You okay babe?” I said with a concerned look on my face.

“Yeah I am but I think I would be even better with a kiss.” She fluttered her eyelashes.

“What ever you want my princess.” I kissed her lips. I dont know why, but every time I kiss her, her lips taste like cotton candy. Her cotton candy lips are my drug! After I pulled away from the kiss I said “ Hey we should go to the place I am going to take you because ‘you are so bored’.” I moked.

“Where are you taking me?” She asked but I am sure she knew what my answer would be.

“You know I can't tell you, its a suprise.” I said.

“Oh come on you know I hate surprises.” She said.

“Sorry cant tell you.” I said and pulled her up once again. I made sure that we did not fall.

“Fine.” She huffed.

We got into my car and I started it up. Lizzy turned on the radio as we pulled out of the apartment complexes garage. The radio started to play Shirtsleeves by Ed Sheeran. I knew that this was her favorite song. So I had to start singing it to her.

“I can taste salt water

And if I blink again

You'll be sinking in

So we'll learn to swim in the oceans you made

I'll hold ya and you'll think of him

And pretty soon you'll be floating away

 

And I'll hold on to the words you spoke of

Anchored down in the throat, love

And I'm captain of this sinking boat now

With just one armband to carry me home

 

When salted tears won't dry

I'll wipe my shirtsleeves

Under your eyes

These hearts will be flooded tonight

I'll wipe my shirtsleeves

Under your eyes

Your eyes

 

I still taste salt water

On my lips from your kiss, bitterness

And I'll drown within the oceans you made

And I hate to love you, these cuffs are covered in your make up