Cameron Boyce Short Stories

Games People Play Part 3

Y/N

After I took Junior to the doctor, I returned back to the house to see that Cameron was long gone for his practice with Lebron. I can't believe that we almost did stuff this morning. It's been a little over a year since Cameron and I touched each other. We never exactly stopped messing around, but we decided to call it quits for a while after he got into a heated argument with Kara.

He wasn't really staying at the house. He would pick up Junior and take him over to his place. Setting Junior down in his walker so he could roam around the house, I opened up my laptop. Owning a clothing line was no easy work. I rubbed my forehead, going through the statistics for the day. My team in my stores across California handled the rest.

"Is Cameron really staying a couple nights here?" I heard Kara ask with an attitude, appearing out of the wood works.

"Yeah.." I mumbled, into the work I was doing on my computer.

"Why though?" she asked me. "He has his own house."

"Why not?" I ask back. "He's my baby father and my best friend."

"Since when?" she asked. I was getting tired of all these fucking questions.

"Just drop it, Kara." I say, getting annoyed. "Whatever you got going on with him is between the both of you. Hassle him, not me."

"He came into your life Y/N." she began. "Making it seem like he wanted to settle down and then just gives you a baby and y'all aren't even together."

"He's here for Junior and I though." I say back.

"But he's probably out there fucking the next bitch!" she says, raising her tone.

"One, calm down. Two, watch your mouth around my son." I say back. "Like you said, we aren't together. I don't care who he is or who he isn't sleeping with. As long as he takes care of his son."

"Whatever Y/N." she says, walking off. "You'll see." I shrugged my shoulders, returning my attention back to the work I was doing. Why is Kara so concerned about Cameron anyway? He stays out of her way, but she goes out of her way to be in his.

A couple hours later, Cameron was walking through the door, sweaty as ever.

"What's up Y/N." he said, smiling at me as he put his bag down. Junior waddled his way over to him in his walker with his water in his sippy cup. "Hi papa!" I love the way his eyes lit up every-time he saw his son. He ran his hands through Junior's hair, picking him up out of his walker. "I missed you too papa!"

I watched as Cameron planted kisses on Junior's cheeks before putting him back down in the walker.

"Hey, Cam." I said, smiling at him. "Intensive practice I see?"

"You know it." he said back to me. He came and looked over my shoulder. "Hard at work on that line?"

"You know it." I said mocking him. He chuckled, softly hitting me in the shoulder, before sitting next to me.

"Y/N." he began. "Why don't we go hangout like we use to tonight?" I looked at him, biting my lip, before looking away. Cameron and I haven't hung out the way he was talking about in a minute. We would get dressed in sweats and shit like that, pull up to a lake or a river while the sun was setting and just talk. Sometimes we'd also skip rocks.

"Really?" I questioned him.

"Of course." he said, looking over at Junior. "Kara or one of your brothers can watch him. I'll ask, we won't be gone long."

"Well if you insist." I say, playfully rolling my eyes. "Then I guessss I'll go."

"Cool." he said. "I'm about to go hop in the shower right quick."

"Cool." I said back, before logging off of my computer.

"Kara!" I screamed for her. "Kara!"

"What!" she said from her room.

"Will you watch Junior for a few hours tonight?!" I asked.

"Sure!" she said.

"Perfect." I whispered.

Shortly after Cameron got out the shower, I also decided to take one. I hope tonight goes well. I hate to admit it, but I was missing Cameron, really bad. I'm hoping that we can get even closer tonight, where-ever he was deciding to take us. Walking into my room, I stumbled on Cameron, who was still finding underwear to wear.

"Oh shit." I said to him. "Sorry."

"For?" he asked, laughing. "You were sucking my dick this morning, I think I'll be okay." I fake gagged at his word before stepping all the way in the room to also put my clothes on.

"What made you want to do this again?" I asked him, seriously curious.

"It was just something I thought about during practice with Bron. He was talking about him and his wife and it just brought back memories I guess." he said to me.

"Oh really?" I ask.

"Really." he says back, putting his shoes on. "I can't do nice things with you anymore?"

"I'm not saying that." I replied. "We just haven't done something like this in a long time."

"Well it's always nice to go back." he said to me. "You ready to go?"

"Only if you are." I reply. We both kissed Junior on his forehead before leaving him with Kara for the night. I tried my hardest to contain my excitement in the car. Cameron could be with anyone in the world that he wanted to be with right now, but he wanted to spend one of his free nights with me. Is this what heaven feels like? I swear this is what heaven feels like.

To Be Continued...