A Little More - Camren (College AU)

i'm sorry that i've been emotions galore

"Hey, you
Hey, mister knock on my door
I'm sorry that I've been emotions galore
Am I crazy for wanting a little bit more?
A little more, a little more of you"

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If Camila could whistle, she would have been as she happily walked to her dorm room.

She opened her door and-

"Boo!" Dinah and Normani yelled as they jumped out from behind the door that Camila had just opened.

"Ah!" the brunette flinched, dropping her box of leftovers on top of them, and sighing in relief when it was only Dinah and Normani. "Guys!"

Normani and Dinah crawled on the floor towards the middle of the dorm room, laughing too hard to stand. Camila couldn't help but join in on the laughter with little stifled chuckles as she turned to close the door, heart still beating fast.

"You guys can't do that," she whined, moving to grab a pillow from her bed, chucking it at the laughing—rolling all over the central rug while holding their stomachs—girls.

"Okay, okay. We're done." Dinah gained composure, moving to get on her knees while taking deep breaths.

"This is so soft," Normani breathed out with one last laugh, a handful of the fluffy rug balled up in her fist.

"So nice of you guys to invite yourselves over," Camila scowled as she went back to the door in order to pick up her box of leftovers, pleased and pleasantly surprised to see that it hadn't broken or spilled out when she dropped it.

"Yeah, we know," Normani sighed, the two finally over the hysterical laughing fit.

"How'd you guys even get in here?"

"We waited for somebody who had their student ID on them to leave or go inside. And I guess your roommate left the door unlocked."

Camila couldn't help but chuckle at the mental imagery of Dinah and Normani following somebody into the dorm.

"We were just chilling in here to make sure Lauren wasn't coming back to your room with you, if you know what we mean," Dinah said suggestively, blood and heat rushing to Camila's face in the form of a fierce blush.

"You guys think I'd let her in my pants already?" Camila asked, trying to ignore her blush, willing for it to go away. Butterflies erupted in her stomach at the mention of Lauren, but she was choosing to ignore that as well.

"I mean, maybe not "in your pants," per say, but we were waiting here to stop Lauren from charming you into at least a make out session. It's our duty to be cockblocks," Normani explained lightheartedly, moving to sit beside Dinah on Camila's bed.

The casualty in Normani's tone was alarming, causing Camila to frown as she sat at the edge of her bed after having placed the leftovers inside of her mini fridge.

"Has that happened a lot of times before?" she asked, a pinching at her heart as she looked down to pick at the cracked paint on her fingernails, hoping they didn't catch the hurt on her face, nor in her voice. "She charms girls into bed or making out?"