Camren One Shots

What kinda name is Carmelo?

A/N:  I had like one scene of this imagined so I scrambled for a plot. ALSO I had to shout out le best binder company out there... 

AND if you ain't watching Motherland: Fort Salem are you even living at this point????

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Request from @CamEElaCabeYo23 on Wattpad: Part 2 of Carmelo Cabello

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"I can't believe how much effort you put into this." Lauren giggled as Camila stood in her living room.

"It's surprisingly fun." Camila said with a grin. Camila ran her hands down her chest, the slightly meshy material sliding against her palms.

"I mean where'd you even get it?"

"The binder? Online." Camila shrugged.

"What like Amazon?" Lauren laughed. Camila shook her head.

"Fuck no. That was like the first thing I learned. Amazon is not exactly reliable for safe binding." Camila said, folding her arms over her chest. Lauren frowned.

"Where'd you get it then?"

"There's actually quite a few decent sites," Camila smiled, "got this one from GC2B. Best shop there is, ya girl sprung the big bucks for this bad boy."

Lauren dissolved into a giggle fit as Camila wiggled her eyebrows.

"I'm still shocked you didn't recognise me."

"Hey that bar was dark." Lauren defended with a point. Camila moved to the sofa and chuckled.

"No, no it wasn't," Camila shook her head, "the bartender literally high fived me after that little stunt you pulled."

Lauren smirked and slid her hand over to Camila's thigh, laughing when she slapped it away with a scowl.

"Well, I don't blame him, have you seen me?" Lauren said. Camila rolled her eyes and tugged Lauren closer, pressing a kiss to her cheek.

"So modest," Camila stretched her arms and sighed, "I gotta take this thing off though."

Camila disappeared into the bedroom and Lauren hummed.

"I wouldn't mind seeing more of Carmelo you know babe." Lauren called out tentatively. Camila's head popped around the doorframe, her bare shoulders also making an appearance.

"Really?"

"I mean yeah, it's fun. Unless you don't want to?" Lauren replied with a nervous grin.

"Oh yeah no I don't mind," Camila jumped back onto the sofa, now dressed, "just promise me one thing?"

"What?" Lauren bit her lip at Camila's sudden seriousness.

"Promise me that you won't fall in love with him." Camila said, her lips twitching. Lauren snorted, wrapping her arms around Camila's neck.

"I think you're fine Camz."

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Camila was surprised at how much she enjoyed walking the line of gender stereotypes. She'd always figured feminine was her style but learning she could rock the masculine side of things was a real page turner.

Lauren was the butch one in their relationship and not even severely.

But Camila could pull off the guy look and her girlfriend adored it. So like, bonus.

They didn't tell the girls though; that was crossing a line. And Dinah would flip her shit that one of her dumb ideas actually worked.

So no one knew that every now and then Camila would dress up like a guy and take Lauren out for a night on the town.