This will be a reference to the flashback in delicate called "no matter how long you're gone blah blah blah long-ass title".
What if Cameron had gone against his better judgment and went to her room? Better yet... what would have happened if he'd listened to his father about him struggling with puberty?
Discuss he-air
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Cameron and his father were staying at the Mcclain's house because they lived closer to the studios where most auditions were held and a lot of shows filmed. So whenever he had a super early call time, they'd go over there the night before to avoid walking up super early for a long drive.
That night, China got dressed for bed and headed to the bathroom to pluck her eyebrows. She was sat on the counter, using the bathroom light to make sure she got the perfect shape when Cameron walked in with his toiletry bag.
"My bad," he apologized, voice now a deep baritone. He'd been struggling with his changing voice for the better part of that day until China's mother concocted something for him.
"You good." She said, not looking away from her work. "Sounds like the tea worked."
"Yeah a little too well." he laughed and plugged in his clippers. "I sound nothing like myself."
"I know you kinda soun-" China's train of thought was lost completely at the sight of Cameron's naked upper body.
"Sound like what?" He laughed.
"Nothing," she shook her head and put her tweezers and little mirror down. "Let me,"
Cameron handed her the clippers and stepped over so that he was standing between her thighs. China turned on the clippers and lifted his chin with her index finger. She started with his upper lip, removing the little fuzz that was there. She worked her way down to his chin and cleaned up his sideburns as well.
"Want me to get your unibrow, too?" She smiled.
"Fuck you, China," he laughed as she cut off the clippers. As he grabbed her waist to help her off the counter, he made the mistake of looking at her chest. He could tell she didn't have a bra on and his manhood suddenly felt eager to escape. She grabbed on to his biceps as he carefully pulled her forward.
When she hopped off the counter, they were dangerously close, front to front, and she felt everything.
"I'm- I'm sorry," China apologized.
"Don't apologize. I just- I still can't... control it." He laughed a little to curb the embarrassment.
"Did you want to come to my room and watch a movie until you get sleepy?" She asked, attempting to change the subject.
Cameron knew she meant no harm, she was just trying to take the pressure off of what just happened. He knew it was a bad idea but he said yes anyway. He purposefully left her bedroom door open just iin case he forgot to wake up and make it back to the guest room. He didn't want their parents to think they were doing anything.
