♛ Classic | Cameron Dallas

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Rated: G

Written by: @unchainxd

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You had planned to surprise Cameron Dallas, your boyfriend at his last night of his tour as part of his tour with Nash, Hayes and Carter. And here you were, hiding backstage, waiting for the boys to make their way back after the end of the show.

You hear murmur of voices in the distance, getting closer and closer. From behind the side of the wall that was turning a corner, you peeped to see the Cam, Nash, Hayes and Carter in the background. Cam had his back towards you as he was walking backwards, his back facing you, as he was talking about the night's performances with the rest of the guys. You decide that now's the time.

Taking small steps away from the wall, now visible to the boys except Cam, the boys stop in their tracks. Confused, Cam stares at the rest. They were all speechless...

Then, Hayes shakes his head, chuckling.

Carter looks at Cam and says, "You're one lucky, boy, Dallas."

Nash points at you. "You might want to turn around."

And you see Nash chuckle, folding his arms over his chest; Nash had helped you to make the trip up and helped you organise the surprise in the first place.

"Hey, handsome." You state. No reply. You could just imagine his face, his expression...

"Please tell me I'm not hallucinating, God." Cam says to the boys.

You giggle at his comment.

He turns around to face you, looking at you in flesh for the first time in weeks. He's wearing his glasses; his hair is visibly messy from the impromptu dance competition that had just unfolded in the last 20 minutes of the show.

"Looking hot in that flannel, Dallas. You need to wear them more often." You say, smiling at him.

He runs up to you and picks you up by the waist, spinning you around. As he sets you down, back on the floor, his hands move up to your face, cupping it. His piercing eyes focused on you.

"Please, please, please tell me I'm not dreaming..." he whispers.

"I missed you, Cam," you whisper back, holding his hands that were cupping your face.

Cam closes his eyes, taking in what you've just said. You could tell he was genuinely savouring the moment. It was special to him and he was so happy to hold you in his arms. To be able to feel warmth at his finger tips and hear your voice. He leans his forehead against yours and smiles with his eyes still close.

"You have no idea... how much I've missed you, Y/N. No idea..." he says, his thumbs lightly rubbing your cheeks.

The boys quickly interrupt.

"We'll leave you guys to it," Carter starts.

"Catch ya later, lovebirds," Nash continues.

"We'll save you guys some pizza..." Hayes adds, awkwardly.

As the boys walk away, you hear Nash utter, "You really think they're gonna worry if we save pizza for them or not, Hayes?"

The boys laugh, their laughs fading away as they walked back to the tour bus.

"You're so blessed, Dallas," Nash screams, nowhere to be seen though.

Cam nods, looking you in the eyes.

"So blessed." He adds himself.

He sits you both down on the floor. You wrap my arms around his neck, his arms snake around your waist, pulling you close to him.

Then he starts to sing to you softly...

"Oh girl you're shining. Like a 5th Avenue diamond, and they don't make you like they used to, you're never going out of style."

You decide to join in.

"Oh pretty baby, this world might've gone crazy, the way you save me, who could blame me. I just wanna make you smile..."

You both start singing softly to one another...

"You're over my head, I'm outta of my mind, thinking I was born in the wrong time. One of a kind living in a world gone plastic... Baby you're so classic."

You both start laughing at the end of your little singing moment.

"I'm the luckiest freaking guy alive..." Cam says, throwing his head back.

"Yeah, you are Dallas."

Cam smirks at your remark.

"I'm glad we agree on that note, baby." He replies, kissing you for the first time in weeks. You sit there, just embracing each other in a passionate kiss. You pull away occasionally, teasing him.

"This is so not the time to be teasing me, Mrs.Dallas."

"What do you mean, this is the best time to tease you, Mr.Dallas." You protest.

Unexpectedly, he pushes you onto your back. You giggle, trying to free yourself of his grip. He pins your hands over your head and pins your body down onto the floor by putting his weight on you, careful not to squish you beneath him.

"Cammm!" You protest.

"You brought this on yourself, cutie."

Cam leans in and kisses your forehead.

"You're a hopeless romantic, Cam!"

"It's what you do to me..." He replies letting go of your wrists, his hands running along your sides.

Playfully, you flip him on his back, pinning him down.

"You actually thought you could pin me down, Dallas? You're so funny!"

You both laugh at the banter and the playfulness of each other. Something you guys have missed a lot about each other.

After a while, Cam takes your hand in his, playing with it, and rubbing circles on it. He brings it to his lips and plants a light kiss on it.

"Thank you for doing this...I owe you so much."

"Cam... There's no thank you's between lovers and you don't owe me anything either. I just thought it would be a nice surprise and I wanted to see you where you were happy, doing what you love."

"You're so precious to me, I hope you know that..."

"How precious?" You ask playfully. "Quantify in words, Dallas."

"I can't quantify in words, sweetheart."

"Then how are you going to tell me how precious I am to you?" You ask, hands on your hips, pouting, still sitting on Cam.

"I can show you very well... But it'll mean you won't get any sleep at all tonight..." Cam replies with a wink.

"I'll take you up on that offer after pizza because I'm starving right now!" You say, pulling Cam up to his feet.

With Cams hands in yours, you turn around to start walking to the Tour Bus outside; Cam doesn't move.

"Are you not hungry, handsome?" You ask worried.

He walks over to you and says:

"Just one more kiss please?"

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