Paper Scars || camren

Chapter Twenty Four

Camila's eyes fluttered open, smiling when she saw a sleeping Lauren next to her. She blushed, remembering that they were both naked from the night they just had together. She giggled at the thought before she jumped onto Lauren, who emitted a low grunt at the weight. Camila leaned down and kissed her passionately before pulling away, smirking at Lauren's lack of breath. "Good morning."

"Well, it was." Lauren joked, rubbing at her eyes before she rested her hands on Camila's hips. "You're chipper this morning... and also naked. I like this."

Camila laughed fully, something Lauren hadn't heard in a long time. "I like this, too. And you. And the fact that you're also naked."

"Is that so?" Lauren quipped.

"Mhm." Camila smiled. "And I like the fact that I'm straddling you right now."

"Oh?" Lauren raised an eyebrow, amused.

"And I like that your hair is perfectly messy despite the how much I pulled it last night." She heard Lauren laugh. "And I like that I could kiss you right now and not have to worry about it later. I like that." She leaned down again, placing a small kiss on Lauren's lips, and then another, before she sat back up.

Lauren hummed. "We should get ready."

"Are you sure you want me to get dressed?" Camila asked seductively.

"I don't, but the fans attending our show tonight definitely do." Lauren smiled.

"I'm not so sure about that."

Lauren giggled. "I have to go back to my hotel room, all my clothes are in there."

Camila whined, rolling back onto the bed to lay down. "You're no fun." She pouted.

Lauren got up, reaching for clothes. "Um, if I recall, you were having lots of fun with me last night, thank you very much." She began to put on some of Camila's clothes before she frowned, noticing Camila's pout. "Don't you do that."

"Do what?" Camila asked innocently, continuing to pout. She knew that Lauren couldn't resist.

Lauren slipped on a shirt and looked around for her shoes and dress, not wanting to leave them laying around in the hotel. "You know what you're doing. Where are my clothes?"

Camila let out a small giggle before she pointed to opposite sides of the room. "Your dress is over there, I think. Your bra is near the bed, and your panties are near the door." She watched, amused, as Lauren grabbed her items. "So, you're just gonna leave me here?"

"I'm going to get ready to get on the bus. You should do the same." Lauren looked up from grabbing her underwear to see Camila on the bed, uncovered by the sheets. She bit her lip. "So, I'll just be on my way." Her voice cracked before she cleared her throat, embarrassed at the effect Camila had on her.

"No goodbye kiss?" Camila asked, twirling the ends of her hair on her finger.

"Camila." Lauren sighed.

"What? I just want one kiss. Is that so horrible?"

Lauren made her way over the Camila, trying hard not to look at her exposed body, knowing very well that if she did, she would have a very hard time resisting. She kissed her quickly before pulling back. "There. Bye!"

"Oh, no you don't." Camila grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her back in, kissing her with purpose. Lauren moaned before she pulled away.

"Get dressed." She wiped at her lips. "We have a lot of explaining to do to the girls before the meet and greet and show."