lena ♢ c.d + j.g

seven+

a/n: there's no smut but it is kinda sexual.

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tuesday, 7:56 pm - march 29th

lena evans

the doorbell rings again, causing everyone to shout 'pizza' and cheer as i sprint to the door.

by now, if it's not the food, i'm gonna be so pissed.

i open the door, delighted to see a pizza delivery man, who shall give me the long awaited food.

but he's empty handed.

"good evening, is there a cameron?"

"yeah, that's me." i hear from behind me.

"your total is 34 dollars and 56 cents."

as cameron reaches over my shoulder to hand him the money, i blurt out, "where's the food?"

they both chuckle, "considering how large the order was, it's all in the car." he smiles, leading the both of us outside to the car.

i grab 3 boxes of pizza as cameron grabs the wings.

"thanks, have a good night!" cameron says as the guy waves.

"careful, cutie, there are steps." he chuckles, guiding me up the steps with one hand on the low part of my back.

"i see i've remained cutie since the first time you called me that." i smirk.

"it suits you very well."

"are you trying to make me blush?" i stop at the door and face him.

he bites his lip and smiles, "maybe so." he opens the door.

"ugh, i'm literally starving." i complain as we enter the house.

we place all the food in the kitchen and as cameron calls the boys in, i can't help myself any longer from grabbing 4 slices of pepperoni pizza.

after everyone gets their food, we sit in the living room, eating and chatting.

johnson starts the movie and turns the lights off, except the kitchen.

me being me, i had asked him to, because i'm a wimp, in all honesty.

as i indulge in my pizza, i notice cameron on my right and jack on my left.

just my luck.

after i finish my food, i check my phone to see it's already 8 pm.

"while i'm up, does anyone need anything?" i politely ask, rising out of my seat with my empty plate in my hand.

many of them want more food, others want drinks and napkins.

damn my kindness.

i return with everyone's requests, handing them off before sitting back down.

between cameron and jack.

they might not think it's awkward, but that doesn't mean it isn't.

i mean, i'm sitting next to both guys that i've fantasized about.

great, now all i can think about are both dreams.

i snap out of my thoughts and try to pay attention to the movie i don't want to watch.

a scary part pops up and i jump, gaining lots of laughter directed at me, even though i wasn't the only one who reacted.

i roll my eyes and brush it off, unknowingly laying my head on someone's shoulder.