Lauren lets out a deep sigh and dro

Lauren lets out a deep sigh and drops her hands by her sides, not even holding Camila in any way. “Do we have to go through this every time I have to leave? You’re like a little puppy who can’t stand to see its human leave for work in the morning so they try to act all cute and needy to try to get them to stay.”

“Is it working?”

“No.”

“Darn.”

Lauren waddles over to the bed with a determined Camila still attached to her, and takes a seat on the edge of the bed so that the younger girl is sitting on her lap. “If you go of me right now,” Lauren begins her proposition, “I’ll take you out for ice cream tonight.”

Camila slowly lifts her head back while still keeping her limbs around Lauren. “Ice cream?” she repeats, clearly intrigued.

“Yes. Or anything else you want.”

Camila ponders on the offer while Lauren patiently watches her face. “Can I get as many scoops and toppings as I want?”

Lauren nods.

And with that, Camila unwraps her arms and legs from around Lauren without another word.

—

As soon as Lauren and Maia finally got out of class after they turned in their project and officially no longer had to deal with it anymore, Lauren’s pretty sure the entire world could hear the sigh of relief she exhaled as soon as she stepped out the room.

“I’ve never been more happy about finishing a project than that,” Lauren chuckles as she walks beside the Australian down the walkway.

“I could definitely tell it stressed you out,” she replies with a sympathetic smile. “But I, uhm, have a question for you.”

“Okay,” Lauren turns to look at her. “Hit me.”

She watches Maia hesitate for a second, nibbling on the inside of her cheek. “Do you… have feelings for your roommate?”

Lauren gulps nervously and shifts her eyes forward again, hoping the blush in her cheeks aren’t noticeable. She can’t say or do anything that would make Maia believe that she does, in fact, have feelings for Camila. It’s too risky.

“No. No, I don’t have feelings for her,” Lauren lies through her teeth, feeling her heart rate spike up in reaction. “Why do you ask?” she questions, a little too quickly.

But now it’s Maia’s turn to start blushing, only this time, Lauren actually notices it. “Because… I wanted to ask you to go out with me tonight.”

Lauren’s eyes widen and she stops walking, looking at her face in surprise. “Like on a date?”

“W-well,” Maia rubs the back of her neck nervously, “yeah. I guess I am asking you out on a date, which is the reason why I asked if you liked your roommate.”

“Oh,” Lauren simply replies, not knowing what else to say.

Her mind is going back and forth on what the hell she should do in this situation. On one hand, she already told Camila she would take her out to get ice cream tonight because she actually has genuine feelings for Camila. She also feels like she belongs to her and she would be going against what they have, whatever that is. They’re not dating, but they’re something.

But on the other hand, Maia clearly was suspicious of the two of them if she had to ask and she doesn’t want to risk spilling any information about Camila. She promised she would protect Camila and that she would never jeopardize her secret in any way.

She knows what she has to do.

—

Camila hums to herself happily as she throws her backpack on the ground and ties her hair up in a high ponytail as she gazes herself at the mirror. She’s just wearing her casual attire: black leggings, running shoes, and a light t-shirt.

She and Lauren are going out tonight for an ice cream run, but she doesn’t need to change for it or anything. Lauren never has once made her feel self-conscious or made her feel the need to make herself look more presentable in any way. They’re both so comfortable with each other that Camila doesn’t really care about how she looks around Lauren.

Speaking of the green-eyed girl, she unlocks the door and walks inside.

“Hey,” Camila greets with an enthusiastic grin on her face. But then it wipes off as soon as it appears when she notices the sullen expression on Lauren’s face. “What’s wrong?”

Lauren can’t seem to make eye contact, instead gazing at some spot behind Camila’s shoulder. The younger girl slowly walks up to her and places a hand on her waist. “What’s wrong?” she repeats, trying to coerce her into talking.

After a few seconds of silence, Lauren finally shifts her eyes to connect with Camila’s. Then she opens her mouth.

“Maia asked me out on a date tonight…” she finally shares, voice just barely above a whisper. “And I said yes.”

Camila’s face contorts in pure anger as the information settles in and her jaw clenches tightly, hands balling into fists.

Strike three.

—-

a/n: im such a punk for ending it right here but this is going to be the last update for like at least a week or so probably bc im drowning in my summer assignments and my senior year starts in a week yikes so I gotta get this shit done

anyways prepare for the drama and angst tho (-: ur camren hearts might hurt for a bit but I promi

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Lauren lets out a deep sigh and drops her hands by her sides, not even holding Camila in any way. “Do we have to go through this every time I have to leave? You’re like a little puppy who can’t stand to see its human leave for work in the morning so they try to act all cute and needy to try to get them to stay.”“Is it working?”“No.”“Darn.”Lauren waddles over to the bed with a determined Camila still attached to her, and takes a seat on the edge of the bed so that the younger girl is sitting on her lap. “If you go of me right now,” Lauren begins her proposition, “I’ll take you out for ice cream tonight.”Camila slowly lifts her head back while still keeping her limbs around Lauren. “Ice cream?” she repeats, clearly intrigued.“Yes. Or anything else you want.”Camila ponders on the offer while Lauren patiently watches her face. “Can I get as many scoops and toppings as I want?”Lauren nods.And with that, Camila unwraps her arms and legs from around Lauren without another word.—As soon as Lauren and Maia finally got out of class after they turned in their project and officially no longer had to deal with it anymore, Lauren’s pretty sure the entire world could hear the sigh of relief she exhaled as soon as she stepped out the room.“I’ve never been more happy about finishing a project than that,” Lauren chuckles as she walks beside the Australian down the walkway."Tôi có thể chắc chắn nói nó căng thẳng bạn ra ngoài," cô trả lời với một nụ cười thông cảm. "Nhưng, uhm, có một câu hỏi cho anh.""Được rồi," Lauren quay nhìn cô ấy. "Nhấn tôi."Cô đồng hồ Maia ngần ngại cho một thứ hai, nibbling trên bên trong má của mình. "Làm bạn... có tình cảm với bạn cùng phòng?"Lauren gulps nervously và đôi mắt của cô chuyển tiếp một lần nữa, Hy vọng đỏ mặt trong má của mình thay đổi không đáng chú ý. Cô không thể nói hay làm bất cứ điều gì mà sẽ làm cho tin rằng cô ấy, trong thực tế, có tình cảm với Camila Maia. Nó là quá mạo hiểm."Số Không, tôi không có tình cảm với cô,"Lauren nằm qua răng của mình, cảm giác của bà tăng đột biến nhịp tim lên trong phản ứng. "Tại sao ông lại hỏi?" cô câu hỏi, một chút quá nhanh chóng.Nhưng bây giờ nó bật của Maia bắt đầu đỏ mặt, chỉ có thời gian này, Lauren thực sự thông báo nó. "Bởi vì... Tôi muốn hỏi bạn để đi với tôi đêm nay."Mở rộng đôi mắt của Lauren và cô ấy ngừng đi, nhìn vào khuôn mặt của cô trong sự ngạc nhiên. "Giống như trên một ngày?""W-Vâng," Maia chà tay trên mặt sau của cổ nervously, "có. Tôi đoán tôi yêu cầu bạn ra vào một ngày, đó là lý do tại sao tôi yêu cầu nếu bạn thích bạn cùng phòng.""Oh," Lauren đơn giản chỉ cần trả lời, không biết những gì khác để nói.Her mind is going back and forth on what the hell she should do in this situation. On one hand, she already told Camila she would take her out to get ice cream tonight because she actually has genuine feelings for Camila. She also feels like she belongs to her and she would be going against what they have, whatever that is. They’re not dating, but they’re something.But on the other hand, Maia clearly was suspicious of the two of them if she had to ask and she doesn’t want to risk spilling any information about Camila. She promised she would protect Camila and that she would never jeopardize her secret in any way.She knows what she has to do.—Camila hums to herself happily as she throws her backpack on the ground and ties her hair up in a high ponytail as she gazes herself at the mirror. She’s just wearing her casual attire: black leggings, running shoes, and a light t-shirt.She and Lauren are going out tonight for an ice cream run, but she doesn’t need to change for it or anything. Lauren never has once made her feel self-conscious or made her feel the need to make herself look more presentable in any way. They’re both so comfortable with each other that Camila doesn’t really care about how she looks around Lauren.Speaking of the green-eyed girl, she unlocks the door and walks inside.“Hey,” Camila greets with an enthusiastic grin on her face. But then it wipes off as soon as it appears when she notices the sullen expression on Lauren’s face. “What’s wrong?”Lauren can’t seem to make eye contact, instead gazing at some spot behind Camila’s shoulder. The younger girl slowly walks up to her and places a hand on her waist. “What’s wrong?” she repeats, trying to coerce her into talking.After a few seconds of silence, Lauren finally shifts her eyes to connect with Camila’s. Then she opens her mouth.“Maia asked me out on a date tonight…” she finally shares, voice just barely above a whisper. “And I said yes.”Camila’s face contorts in pure anger as the information settles in and her jaw clenches tightly, hands balling into fists. Strike three.—-a/n: im such a punk for ending it right here but this is going to be the last update for like at least a week or so probably bc im drowning in my summer assignments and my senior year starts in a week yikes so I gotta get this shit doneanyways prepare for the drama and angst tho (-: ur camren hearts might hurt for a bit but I promi