One Month (Camren FanFic)

Day 17

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Lauren's POV:

A trail of soft kisses down my neck and spine woke me up. A gentle hand slipped down my shirt shortly after and rubbed my stomach lovingly, while the skilled pair of lips moved to my shoulder blades, and then ended up reaching my cheek.

"Hmmm." I mumbled pleasurably and slightly opened my eyes. The first rays of sun shining through the window of my dorm room revealed it was already a new day, and the warmth of the body behind me made me instantly smile.

"Good morning babe."

"Morning." I turned around and placed a passionate kiss on Camila's lips. "How did you sleep?"

"Amazing, what about you?" She answered with a smile and placed her hand on my side.

"Me too." I told her putting a strand of her hair behind her ear and kissed her lips once more.

"Are you excited about tomorrow?" Camila asked me with a smile.

"I'm marrying the love of my life tomorrow, of course I'm excited." I replied happily.

"Good." Camila told me grinning and pecked my lips. "I'm going to make us breakfast, okay?" She added trying to get out of bed, but I grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled her closer to me again.

"You're not going anywhere." I informed her and felt her leg cross over my body straddling my hips.

"Oh, really?" Camila asked smirking and pressed her lips against mine.

"Really." I responded softly and connected our lips again. Her tongue entered my mouth daringly as she placed both hands on the back of my neck.

"But I'm hungry." Camila complained pulling apart for a couple of seconds gasping for air.

"I don't care." I replied simply and trapped her bottom lip pleasurably between my own.

"Lauren..." She mumbled almost inaudibly.

"Hmm?"

"I need food." Camila repeated interrupting our kiss. "I'll make us pancakes."

"You taste better than pancakes." I told her grinning and slipped my hands under her shirt.

"That's a huge compliment, but compliments won't keep me from starving to death." The younger singer explained pouting.

"Alright, alright. But don't take too long." I warned her jokingly and after giving me one last thankful kiss, Camila got out of bed and almost ran to the kitchen. Her bare legs looked endless under the oversized t-shirt she had stolen from my closet, and I couldn't help but shamelessly stare at her perfect figure.

Camila started to look for ingredients and utensils around the small kitchen of my dorm room. The bright rays of sun shone perfectly on her dark chocolate hair and the excited smile on her face made her look a lot younger. Camila seemed genuinely happy, and that idea made me endlessly happy as well. After a couple of seconds I got out of bed to join my fiancée in the kitchen. Hugging her from behind, I kissed her neck lovingly and softly nibbled her ear.

"Are you going to cook me pancakes after we get married as well or is this just one of your seduction tactics to make sure I say "I do" tomorrow?" I asked her teasingly.

"I will make you pancakes everyday for the rest of my life if you want me to." Camila answered dipping her finger on the pancake mix and smeared it all around my mouth.

"You still taste better to be completely honest." I told her biting her finger softly.

"Let me try." She said smugly and pressed her lips against mine resting her hand on my lower back. Camila took no time before deepening our kiss, which I obviously didn't protest against. "If I taste better than this, then I'm fucking delicious." She mumbled against my lips. "You're lucky you'll get to kiss me for the rest of your life."