Us - s.m + c.c imagines

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One fact made Camila even more nervous, that he flew on his day off to L.A. just to see her. God, she's gotten herself so deep into something she's never experienced before.

Her black jumpsuit fitted her perfectly as she walked into expensive looking restaurant, the lights were shining orange in retro style.
Vintage photos hung on the wall and the smell was of old books which shelf were fulled of them.

Just what she loved.

Her eyes glimmered over the tables and she saw him, sitting down playing with his ring, but as their eyes met he stopped and his lips arched upwards.

She made herself towards him, as she approached he stood up "hey" he said softly. She loved his voice so much.

"Hi" she started at him.

"C'mon sit down" he pulled chair out and she sat down.

"It's beautiful here" she commented "I knew you would like it" he winked making her smile "well, you know me so well" she giggled.

"I ordered this wine" she looked at the bottle in front of them "I hope it's okey" her eyes smiled with her lips as she nodded, she knew he probably ordered the most expensive wine in their menu, but she also knew she couldn't fight him for that neither.

"It is perfect" she took a sip of it "don't get tipsy" he smirked and her eyes made a roll "I'm not getting that drunk easily"

"You do" he whispered "I don't!" She laughed at him, he smiled.

"Remember when we literally just drank one bottle of the wine and you were so damn tipsy -" she groaned "shut up"

"That was so embarrassing, the grammy night - your dad was there, my mum" he looked at her how she smiled, but her cheeks were rosy-gold, she continued to talk "my mum got used to it- but your dad ugh" she hid her face behind her arms as she laughed.

The main thing Shawn adored about her, is her happiness. The way she laughed from her heart and how she smiled made his heart flutter.

Way before, but not such a long time ago when he saw her his heart always did some things, it wasn't a flutter it was a break. Because she wasn't his, she was someone else's while he suffered. But he waited and waited.

"You know my dad loves you" he said just as waiter came to pick up the order.

Later on food came and they had most of the fun "i told you that Cuban food is delicious" Camila said as he commented how good his food is.

"I don't know why you never actually gotten me to eat this before"

"When?" She rose her eyebrow "on our dates before" she swallowed food and nodded "you know those dates were -" he cut her off "yeah friendship kind of date"

"This one is different" she added "we're totally alone" he smiled asking her "do you like it?"

Does she like it? Hell yeah she does, it's amazing feeling knowing they're just two of them, eyes into eyes gazing and feeling each other's touch, when no one else was with them in the table.

"Of course" she smiled "it's more than I imagined, just you being here completes everything" she said making him reach for her hand, he didn't say any word he didn't even need to say anything as his fingers held her gently.

"You know we're stupid" she commented making him laugh, "no, we're not stupid, we are just scared"

"Are we?" She asked "well, I saw few paparazzi outside and I know anxiety just gotten into you, because they're gonna picture us and you're gonna think of what are people gonna say" she squeezed his hand and arched her head.