It's the beginning of another Fifth Harmony tour and Lauren has discovered some things about herself - mainly that she's in love with her best friend. How will she cope with this in the close confines of a tour bus for weeks on end?Hide, pretend, lie, tell the truth? "Lies are convenient when the truth is unfathomable."

You've never had a one night stand have you?" Lauren's manipulating a frayed piece of the duvet between two of her slender fingers when I look away from my book. Her eyes dance from mine, to my lips, to the clock on the nightstand behind me, then back to my lips. I smirk, "Am I that obvious?" She dips her head, her lofty brunette curls pouring out across the white pillow case. She tucks one strand that has fallen too far against her cheek, behind her ear timidly. I've still not grown accustomed to the demure version of Lauren I'm seeing now. When only minutes ago, she was ambitious, arousing, and unchaste. I confirm her suspicion. "Well you're right," I say. "I've never had a one-night stand," I grin, flustered, seemingly mirroring Lauren's own expression. "You were my first..."

Lauren & Camila, struggling with their sex life in their marriage, offer to be test subjects for a therapist's new book 30 Ways in 30 Days. 5HFanfiction

This story is not mine. I do not own anything. I just saw it on Tumblr and I don't know what the name of the author is. Anyway, you can also read this on 5hfanfiction.tumblr.com. :)) Enjoy!

❝Touch her again, and we'll fucking kill you.❞ She was Lauren Jauregui. By day, she was an international rockstar with a bad attitude and a penchant for partying. By night, she was consigliere to the largest Mafia family in Miami. Her life revolved around turf wars, blood feuds, fine whiskey and all that jazz. To her, kidnappings and murders were the means to her ends, forever sitting on a grey-scale the common man cannot comprehend. Some call her a legend, others a nightmare. They say she is the most powerful woman in America. She begs to differ. A puppet only as powerful as its master allows it to be. And her puppet master was none other than Camila Cabello, America's sweetheart: the woman who had owned her heart since they were teenagers. Cover belongs to SLOTHTATO.

It said "Call Lauren for a Good Time" and under the writing on the wall was a number

*Smut content* Camila is an intern watch dog for the biggest international spy ring in the world, amongst others she idolises the top dogs one of which being the infamous... 'Black Raven' Lauren Jauregui However Camila's desire to branch out and become one of the working spy's leads to a whole world of mess even a smart girl like her struggles to overcome Will Camila's jealousy over Lauren's position cause total destruction or a perfect disaster?

You're Lauren Jauregui. You danced the part of Clara in The Nutcracker for the first time when you were thirteen years old. You've already done two winter seasons of Swan Lake even though you're only sixteen. You've topped all of your classes since the moment you started them. For fuck's sake, you didn't even have to audition for the Fonteyn Academy for Classical and Contemporary Ballet, that's how good you are. - and no one, not even this girl that dances barefoot to Italian music, is going to take it away from you. // "I'm not into girls." "I'm not into you." // 'una somma di piccolo cose' - niccolò fabi

"And every cell in her body is screaming ‘touch her, touch her,’ but Lauren was a work of art and Camila could not ruin her. She’d already done enough of that."

*READER WARNING: EXTREMELY HIGH SMUT CONTENT* Small town girl Camila Cabello is sick of her mundane 'average life' and strives only to become an employee at the infamous Jauregui Enterprise but after running into billionaire daddy's daughter Lauren Jauregui she realises she may have wished for a little too much...