Cameron Boyce Short Stories

Games People Play Part 10

Y/N

I was more than interested in hearing what Cameron would say about me to his family.

"Oh my gosh Y/N." he began. "Can you just drop it?"

"But I wanna know!" I whined.

"I don't want to go over it!" he also whined. I climbed over on his lap, my hands on his chest.

"Sex will not get me to tell you shit." he said, smirking.

"Sex while you're entire family is home?" I ask. "Who do you think I am?" I began, running my hands down his chest, leaning in for a kiss, which he gladly gave me.

"I mean.." he began. "I would. We could always just lock the door. That was my first mistake, not doing that. Now Maya knows."

"Okay." I said, smirking, wanting to play Cameron's little game. "We can fuck, right here, right now, if you tell me what you said."

"For real Y/N?" he asked, frustrated.

"For real." I said back, pecking him on his lips.

"I guess we're not fucking." he says. "Mayaaaaaaaaaa! Bring me my soooooooooooooooon!" I rolled my eyes, getting off of Cameron and laying next to him. Soon enough, Maya was in the room again with Junior, handing him to us before walking out and closing the door.

"Hi baby boy!" I said, smiling at him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled back at me, leaning against Cameron's side and playing with his feet. Cameron turned his head to look at him and wrapped his arm around his stomach.

"I love you papa." he said, looking back at the TV. Junior, wrapped his arms around Cameron's arm, giggling. I would never understand their bond. Junior was always so calm around Cameron. Anytime his father held him, he was always happy.

"I'm low-key jealous of y'all bond." I say to Cameron, jokingly.

"Like I've said many times before, he knows who his favorite is." Cameron said, flashing his bright whites at me.

"Yeah yeah yeah." I say back, rolling my eyes.

"Do you think they would mind watching Junior for a little bit?" Cameron asks me. "I want to take you out tonight." My heart melted at his words, but of course I wasn't going to let him know that.

"Really?" I asked.

"Really." he said back.

"Really?" I asked again.

"I'm not doing this with you Y/N." he says, continuing to rub Junior's stomach. I watched as Junior slowly fell asleep, clinging to his father. Cameron leaned over to kiss his forehead before sticking his tongue out at me.

"I mean you can try and ask." I say to him. "I'm 100% sure they won't mind. Where are we going?"

"Probably clubbing together." he says. "I think Taj wants to go with some girl he met. It could be a little double date."

"I'm not opposed to that." I say.

"Good." he said, smiling at me. "I'm gonna go ask before it's too late." Gently resting Junior's head on a pillow, Cameron got up and stretched before walking out the room. Continuing to lay in his bed, I took the opportunity to look around. Cameron was obsessed with dancing. He had so many dance posters and of course a lot of basketball posters. Not to shit talk, but I'm gonna anyways, the Lakers weren't even the best team in the league. I giggled to myself, staring at his Lakers posters.