Chapter 12: Mine

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A/N @ everyone wanting possessive camila. i hear you. i gotchu. 

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It's three weeks later, post one hell of a party, do Lauren's parents decide to visit.

Well, 'parents' being just her mother and her sister, Taylor. Her father still hasn't talked to her in nearly 2 years, just the occasional phone call to check up on her. Clara always apologises, saying he's just busy and work is as gruelling as ever. Lauren always brushes it off, because its better then dwelling on it and hurting herself in the long run.

That's what she tells herself anyways, but it still hurts. It hurts when someone you looked up to as a child suddenly turns their back on you, as if you never meant anything to them to start with.

"Lo?"

Lauren's bought out of her day dreaming when she hears Camila's voice, her apartment door closing shut as she toes off her heels. It's really starting to feel like home Lauren thinks. She officially moved in to Camila's spacious apartment a couple of weeks ago, much to Dinah's pouting and groaning.

"Who's gonna remind me to pay rent now? And get drunk and watch Beyonce's documentary over and over?"

Lauren just rolled her eyes, hugging her best friend and saying "Hey! More room for Normani at least"

Which earned her a punch to the arm, yeah she's still feeling that hit.

But the moment she moved the last box in, Camila wrapped her arms around her waist form behind. Resting her chin on her shoulder and sighing. "Wow, who knew eight months ago at an ice cream shop I'd meet the most beautiful girl in the world. And get to date her"

Lauren snorts, turning her head slightly to a grinning Camila. "Okay Prince Charming, tone it down a notch"

"What? Just speaking the truth. Oh, also the sex is a plus"

Lauren smacks her girlfriend upside the head, rolling her eyes and escaping Camila's hold as the older woman pouts and rubs the spot. "Ouch. Rude"

Then Lauren kissed her. Because pouting Camila is irresistible and the feeling in her chest of having a home with Camila is making Lauren melt and want to cover her face in kisses. So she does.

"Earth to princess?"


Lauren blinks out of the memory, looking up to an amused Camila. "I've been calling from the kitchen for five minutes now. Pizza or Chinese? I am so not in the mood to cook"

Her girlfriend flops down next to Lauren on the couch, Lauren smiling as Camila automatically opens her arms for Lauren to snuggle into. She does just that, humming contently when Camila starts to run her fingers through the younger girls hair.

"Rough day at work?"

Camila closes her eyes, pressing her lips to the top of Lauren's head. "You wouldn't believe. I have two hearings in the span of two days, and paperwork up to my head Laur"

Lauren frowns in sympathy, leaning up and pressing her lips softly to Camila's. When she leans back, her girlfriend is smiling back at her, eyebrows furrowed. "What was that for?"

And Lauren shrugs, because sometimes she just likes randomly kissing Camila. "Nothing," She raises her hand to Camila's cheek, rubbing softly with her thumb as the older woman closes her eyes at the soft touch. Melting into Lauren's hold with a smile ghosting her lips.

"Sometimes you need a break Camz. Okay? I swear I see you living off coffee and like, one muffin a day"

Camila grumbles, frowning with her eyes closed as Lauren keeps smoothing the spot where her jaw meets her neck. "No I don't"

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