Its been two hours of Camila listening to really sad music with tears streaming down her face.
It wasn't her fault she was crying, she tried to convince herself, it was its.
"Stupid emotions" muttered the sad brunette.
Knock knock
Yes she did go back downstairs to lock the door cause she was just that petty.
She bolted down the stairs already knowing who would be waiting for her and yanked the door open to her favourite pair of emerald eyes.
Camila flung herself at Lauren holding her tightly. The brunette mumbled into her neck "I love you"
"I love you too" Lauren whispered back holding her small wife close.
"You took too long" Camila stated while hitting her partner's arm softly, or what she thought was softly until Lauren let out a soft Ow.
"Sorry babe, traffic" Lauren apologised while slightly rubbing her arm. She had to endure this boderline domestic abuse for ten years now after the pair first met in highschool.
They had been married for three years and Lauren loved Camila with everything she had. Her eyes filled with forests, would sparkle with adoration and undying love for her beautiful wife whenever she saw her. Her heart would furiously threaten to beat out of her chest whenever Camila made any effort to do anything romantic even if it when up in flames (sometimes literally). Her lips nearly splitting her face in half and her jaw aching because of how much she would smile when the smaller cuban tried making breakfast but burnt it because it was so endearingly cute and just so Camila. And whenever Camila was sad she could feel her heart slowly cracking every second that passed where she hadn't fixed the cause for her wife's tears. Camila's voice broke Lauren out of her thoughts of the brunette angel.
"Got the pizza?"
"Yep"
"Chocolate?"
"Yep"
"The bananas?"
"Yes"
"The wine?"
"How could I forget?"
"The special kind?" Camila questioned suspiciously while playfully narrowing her eyes at Lauren.
"Yes I got the boxed wine" Lauren replied rolling her eyes at her wife. No matter what, the cuban would always insist that red wine from a box is better than any fancy bottled red wine Lauren could buy.
"Good, did you get extra tampons I'm running out"
"Yep. Your always so moody when your on your period." Lauren replied muttering the last part.
"Well maybe if you hadn't spilled nutella on mr banana I would be more fucking happy" Camila snapped back. Mr banana was Camila's pillow obviously shaped like a banana but with a cute little face on it.
"I'm sorry babe. I'll be more careful and I'll take it to Ally first thing tomorrow morning to get the stain off of it." Lauren hastily reassured Camila, not wanting them to get into another argument.
"Okay come cuddle, we're watching the notebook." Camila chirpily changed the subject.
"Ugh. Not again"
"What was that" replied Camila's unusually stern voice warning Lauren not to test her currently happy and calm mood.
"I'd absolutely love to enjoy that incredibly enjoyable movie with you my beautiful angel because nothing would make me happier than to watch my Camz's favourite movie with her." Lauren quickly corrected.
"Thats what I thought"
The two cubans had walked from the door to their room while they had their conversation and now were standing at the front of their bed.
Camila crawled under the covers as she watched her wife -more like her ass- put the movie on.
Once the emerald eyed goddess was done she snuggled up next to Camila and joined their lips together. Once air was needed Camila whispered a quiet I love you into Lauren's chest.
"I love you too, Camz"
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Camren one shots
RandomCause you can never get enough camren. These are just little ideas that pop into my head at random times of the day.