goodguyfitz (oneshots)

dj got us falling in love

once you get your shoes on, you hurry to the bathroom to quickly fix your hair.

it's friday, which means you and the crew are going to the club. you all made a deal to go every other friday, and since you stayed home last time because you were sick, backing out this week isn't even an option.

as you walk downstairs, your phone starts ringing.

you don't even check who it is. you already know it's one of them.

"hello..." you sigh while sitting on one of the kitchen stools.

all you hear is heavy breathing and random noises in the background, which immediately makes you think they're fighting over seats in the car again.

"y/n—mason, shut up!" swagger yells through the phone.

you pull the phone away from your ear and lower the volume.

from somewhere in the background, mason shouts, "we're here!"

without saying anything else, you hang up, grab your keys and phone, and head outside.

you lock the door behind you and walk toward the car. as you get closer, you realize everyone is standing outside of it... except toby.

you roll your eyes. "why is toby the only one sitting in the car?"

"because i'm not an idiot who fights over a seat," she shouts back.

you laugh and walk closer, aiming straight for the passenger seat. cameron is standing right in front of it, so you gently nudge him out of the way before quickly greeting everyone and getting in.

as you buckle your seatbelt, cameron suddenly jumps into the driver's seat.

"you thought you could escape me," he teases.

you roll your eyes but smile anyway.

luckily, the club isn't far, so you get there in less than ten minutes. as usual, you struggle to unbuckle your seatbelt, and before you can even figure it out, cameron is already jogging around the car to help you.

the second you hear the click of it unlocking, you sigh in relief.

"thank you!" you smile, giving him a quick hug before sprinting inside to catch up with everyone else.

the club is packed, and for a second you can't even find the group. people are jumping, dancing, screaming the lyrics, there's barely space to move.

then you suddenly feel a hand grab your waist.

you look up quickly, but it's just cameron.

"they're over here," he shouts over the music.

he starts walking, and without thinking you grab his hand so you don't lose him in the crowd. he pauses for a second, glancing down at your hand before smiling softly and continuing to lead you to the table.

swagger immediately stands up proudly.

"i argued with someone for this table!" he says.

you laugh and mouth a quick thank you before sliding into the booth.

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a few drinks later, you decide to switch to water. the last thing you want is to end up being the one the boys have to take care of.

you're sipping from your glass when someone taps your shoulder.

you turn around and see two girls you know, and within seconds the three of you are talking like no time has passed. eventually they ask you to dance, and of course you say yes.

you take one more sip of water, set the glass down on the table near cameron, and run back to them.

the dj switches from fast songs to early-2000s music, and suddenly everyone is dancing instead of just jumping around.

you sway your hips side to side, laughing with the girls, completely forgetting that you're in public.

"wait... isn't that the guy you like?" one of them asks.

you turn your head and instantly catch cameron staring at you.

the second he realizes you noticed, he looks down at his drink like nothing happened.

you smile. "yeah. that's him."

she grins and leans closer to you. "he's been staring at you this whole time."

you glance over again, and sure enough, he's looking in your direction again.

you lift your hand and signal for him to come over.

he shakes his head.

so instead, you walk over to him.

with a little help from matt, you manage to pull him away from the table.

"well... i guess i'll see you later," he laughs as you drag him toward the dance floor.

your friends quietly disappear, clearly leaving the two of you alone on purpose.

the dj switches the song again, this time to something slow.

cameron is way taller than you, so you wrap your arms around his waist and rest your head lightly against his chest.

you feel him hesitate for a second... then you feel his heartbeat speed up.

yours does the same.

the two of you sway slowly to the music, occasionally laughing over nothing, and somehow everything around you feels quieter—even though the club is still loud.

neither of you says anything.

but you both feel it.

you've liked each other for a while now.

you just didn't realize how deep it had gotten until this moment.