Then Camila does the whole zip-your

Then Camila does the whole zip-your-lips-and-lock-it-with-a-key motion with her hands. Lauren and Camila then proceed to stare at each other, without speaking of course.

Now what?

Lauren then reaches a hand out and grabs on the fabric of Camila’s shirt before pointing at it. Camila then realizes after a minute of hard deliberation that Lauren is asking for a shirt. Camila gives her a thumbs up before getting up to search through the closet for a big and warm sweatshirt for her to wear. She then throws it at Lauren’s face. Literally. She didn’t mean to chuck it at her.

Camila gives her an apologetic smile when Lauren glares at her but her smile vanishes and her eyes widen slightly when Lauren sits up, revealing her bare chest. It must have slipped her mind that Lauren was still completely naked underneath the blanket the entire time.

Even though she knows Lauren wouldn’t mind, Camila politely looks away anyways out of sheer respect. She doesn’t want to appear to be like some creepy-ass girlfriend who gawks at her gorgeous body like a ravenous animal.

But then slender arms wrap around her waist followed by a sweet peck on the side of her neck, catching her by surprise. Camila closes her eyes and sighs quietly as Lauren places slow, warm kisses all across her skin, nipping in some places playfully.

Camila was almost about to moan out Lauren’s name in order to encourage her to continue, but then she realized that Dippin’ Dots were on the line. She was not about to lose to her that easily. It’s literally only been about two maybe three minutes since they initiated this deal.

Camila pulls away from Lauren and points a scolding finger at her, giving her a look that says “shame on you.”

Lauren just smiles innocently and shrugs her shoulders as if she wasn’t playing the game so dirty just now. That damn girl and her smooth tactics.

—-

Camila was on her way back to her dorm after class when she spotted Dylan strolling down the sidewalk about 30 feet in front of her, dressed a little bit nicer than one would be on any average day.

She hasn’t spent much time with him lately considering she’s been with Lauren and he’s been with Ally. Dylan and Ally haven’t said a word about their “relationship” to any of the girls, but it’s no secret that they’re into each other. They hang out in private and are incredibly discreet about it considering, well, Dylan is still Camila’s “boyfriend”.

Being that she is still in her joyous and rather childish mood, Camila doesn’t even think twice before she sprints up behind Dylan and leaps on him, clinging her arms and legs around his neck and waist.

And Dylan doesn’t even flinch.

“Hey, Camila,” he greets with absolute nonchalance as he moves to place his hands underneath her legs to hold her up, continuing his trek to wherever he was heading. It was like nothing even happened.

“You seem eerily unfazed?” Camila chuckles as she hobbles along on his back.

Dylan shrugs as he looks over his shoulder to smile up at her. “Lauren told me once how you’re practically a koala and that this is something you do all the time.”

Okay, true.

Lauren would only be just stepping inside the door before Camila jumps up on her and attacks her with a koala hug. It’s so much more fun than saying a simple “hello”.

Camila notices some of their classmates looking at the two of them with soft smiles on their faces. They must be thinking about how cute of a couple she and Dylan probably look right about now and it takes a lot inside of her to prevent from scoffing. Little do they know.

“Where you headed off to?” Camila asks, chin on his shoulder. Considering he stands at about 6-feet tall, she’s unused to being this high above the ground. The people around them practically look like ants from up here.

When Dylan doesn’t answer, Camila shifts herself up forward just enough to see his cheeks blushing. Well that answers her question.

“Tell Ally I say hi when you see her,” Camila smirks.

“Will do,” Dylan laughs lightheartedly. “I’ll swing by and drop you off at your room before I do since I’m already carrying you anyways.”

The walk to Camila’s dorm was about ten minutes and it was spent with Dylan and Camila just joking around and being loud and obnoxious idiots with each other. It’s evident that they get along extremely well so their “relationship” is not even forced when they’re together. It’s as if they genuinely are dating sometimes, minus the kissing and handholding.

That’s all reserved for Lauren.

Speaking of Lauren, by the time they make it inside the room with Camila still on his back, she immediately scrambles up to her feet and runs up to them in panic. “Oh, my god! What happened? Are you hurt?” she asks, eyes wide with concern.

Camila and Dylan exchange a look with each other before they laugh loudly. Lauren tilts her head and scowls. “What?”

Sliding off of Dylan’s back, she walks up to Lauren and greets her with a peck on the cheek. “Babe, I’m fine,” she reassures her. “I’m not hurt or