You and Me, Forever

Jeopardy

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It was planned and written onto the big calendar Camila had on the fridge.

Circled in Red and then Blue and then Purple to be sure he saw it, that was Camila's night with him.

"Babe, you circle this three times for a reason?" He asks with a slice of cheese in his hand as he snacks on it.

"Caught your eye?"

"Yeah." He nods looking at her.

"That's why I circled it three times."

"And what is happening tonight?" He asks, leaning against the counter, eyebrows raised at Camila.

"You're mine." Camila walked past him, finger trailing past his chest, making his breathing pick up.

"Oh yeah?" He says pinching her butt as she walks past.

"I reserve that night to be lazy and cuddle all night."

He smiles, taking that last bite of cheese and reaching out for Camila. She happily walks into his embrace, letting him wrap his arms around her, hands locking together at the small of her back.

"You're cute." He bops her nose.

"Thank you, I try."

"You don't have to, you are always cute."

"Shh." Camila giggles, shaking her head at him.

"Okay, next Wednesday I'm all yours."

"That's all I'm asking." Camila shrugs, tilting her head up with puckered lips, asking for a kiss.

He leans down and meets her lips with his, pulling her closer.

"You have rehearsal." Camila mumbles against his lips.

"Mm, can it be next Wednesday yet?" He pulls away with a pout.

"I wish." Camila whispers, letting her cheek rest against his chest.

"Me too." He smiles, kissing the top of her head, and then letting his chin rest on top of it.

"Okay go." Camila pats his back.

"No I don't wanna." He whines, holding her tighter.

"Shawn you're gonna be late." She hums, letting her eyes fall shut.

"But I like holding you."

"I like when you hold me too."

"Then don't make me leave."

"You can hold me all night on Wednesday."

"That's too far away."

"It would go by faster if you left and passed the time.

"You want me to leave eh? Got some other guy coming over?"

"Yeah my side dick is on it's way." Camila giggles, snorting.

"Okay I don't like this joke anymore, although that snort was super cute."

Camila pats his back and kisses his clothed chest.

"Shawn."

"Mm."

"You're late now."

"So what?"

"You need to go."

"I really don't wanna now that you made that joke."

"Shawn." Camila looks up at him, he looks down with a pout on his lip. "You know I was joking."