The Mystery That Is Lauren Jauregui - A Camren Fanfic-

15 - Turn Up The Heater

Camila and Lauren were stood in front of the Cabello house. Camila wore a smile on her face, Lauren more of a terrified look.

"It'll be fine, come on." Camila said as she dragged the girl with the emerald eyes to her front door. They'd parked the truck back where they had found it, before having made their way to Camila's home. The brunette, who was now turning her key in the lock, noticed Lauren's nerves, since the raven haired girl breathed a lot more intensely as they walked into her hallway.

"Calm down, they won't like.. poison you with their food. You'll be fine." Camila told the girl, who nervously nodded before taking off her coat and hanging it up on a hanger next to Camila's parka. Camila had shot her mom a text about an hour prior, saying that Lauren would be joining them for dinner.

"I'm home!" Camila shouted as she opened the hallway-door, which lead to the living-room. The smell of great, cuban food, immediately infiltrated both girl's nostrils. Lauren smiled, it made her think of how her mom had always cooked for her.

"Hi Mija." Her mother said, her head momentarily sticking out from the kitchen. "And hello Lauren, welcome back." She smiled at the green eyed girl, who mumbled a shy 'hi' and tried smiling back. Camila made her way over to the kitchen, patting her sister on the head on the way, who was playing games on her nintendo-ds, at the dining table. "When will it be ready?" She asked her mom.

"I think in about twenty minutes, when your dad will be home. I'll send your sister up to get you."

"Okay. Thanks." Camila said before pressing a kiss onto her mother's cheek and appearing in the living-room again, where Lauren was still standing, looking around.

"Let's go upstairs." Camila smiled, reaching out to grab Lauren's hand. The green eyed girl smiled and nodded before being led up the way to Camila's room.

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It hadn't taken long before the two had started making out again, the chemistry between them so strong that they just couldn't keep their hands or lips off of one another. Camila had pushed Lauren against the door, once they'd walked into her room, pressing her lips onto hers. Lauren had grinned though, making it hard for them to kiss.

"Why are you smiling?" Camila spoke up against the girl's full lips.

Lauren shrugged, still grinning at the brunette. "You're so feisty."

Camila giggled and rolled her eyes, already planting her lips back on Lauren's. After a while though, Lauren was the one pushing Camila back slowly, all the way until the back of her legs touched the bed, that's when she pushed her down onto the white sheets.

Camila's hands disappeared in Lauren's long hair as Lauren now kissed her neck, softly sucking at her pulse point. "D-don't make any-"

"Marks?" Lauren's raw voice spoke up against her skin. "Too late."

Camila pushed the other girl away, who was now chuckling, and sat up, her eyes wide. "Lauren, please tell me you didn't leave a hickey.." She breathed out before getting up and rushing towards the big mirror in the corner of the room. "Please, please, please.." Camila mumbled as Lauren laid on the bed, watching her with a smile on her face. "Whoops." The eighteen year old said, faking her surprise by putting a hand in front of her mouth.

Camila saw then, how the red spot on the left side of her neck, was slowly starting to turn purple. "Lauren!" She shouted loudly, turning around and rushing back to the bed, before jumping on top of the other girl. "You said you wanted my parents to like you!"

Lauren was a laughing mess and loved seeing Camila stressing out over the smallest hickey she'd ever seen. "They won't even notice Camz. It's so small." She giggled.