You and Me, Forever

Cinnamon

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The warm tickle of the morning sun made the both of them keen on leaving Shawn's apartment upon waking. It's not that common to have such beautiful weather in Toronto nearing the colder months of the year. Packing up with a soft blanket, some snacks and drinks, Camila heads to the park nearby to get some fresh air while doing absolutely nothing.

Laying on the blanket in the still green grass Camila closes her eyes enjoying this peaceful moment, one hand holding Shawn's as he is reading a book she recommended to him. Camila's pretty sure people are recognizing him, probably taking pictures of the two of them from the distance, but she couldn't care less. Camila appreciates that they don't come up to them, leaving some much needed privacy. Now she has the chance and time to admire his beauty as the Sun hits just right on his cheekbones, making his skin shine like gold

It seems like Camila fell asleep sometime for a while because the next time she opens her eyes she is curled up, head resting on Shawn's lap and she don't even know how she got into this position.

"Hey, did I wake you up?" Shawn murmurs smiling down at Camila but she just shakes her head no. "You look so cute when you are sleeping."

"Yeah, I can imagine," Camila huffs pushing herself up into a sitting position, the image of her dozed out with her mouth open popping into her mind.

"You really do," he insists and leaning closer he kisses Camila's cheek softly. "I want coffee."

"Alright, let's pack up and find a cafe."

Shawn throws the backpack over his shoulders once everything is packed and holds out a hand for her, but instead of taking it Camila goes for his arm, linking hers with his while she lays out her other hand on his bicep.

Walking down the street Camila becomes highly aware of how thick his arm feels under her touch. As she give it a gentle squeeze he even flexes it, probably involuntatily, and Camila exhales sharply at how strong he really is.

"What?" He asks noticing the small change in her.

Leaning closer Camila just simply kisses his shoulder shaking her head at him. His scent fills her nose and she thinks about how weird but somehow suitable to his personality it is to smell like cinnamon. Something Camila thought about even back on her first date with him. It's not like she was a creep who started sniffing around him, but it just hit her right away, kind of.

Walking into a nice looking cafe he orders too lattes but before he could pay, Camila's eyes wander to the baked treats on the counter and she quickly adds:

"And a cinnamon roll, please!"

The barista nods and Camila grins to herself, earning a puzzled look from Shawn.

"Why so smiley?" Wrapping an arm around her he pulls her against his chest and Camila just shyly shrugs her shoulders.

"Nothing. I just love cinnamon," Camila innocently says, obviously not talking about cinnamon actually, but him. But that's gonna be her secret.

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