Happy ending? (Sequel to Paparazzi)

Move in?

Flashback

@LaurenJauregui: Another sleepless night. Wouldn't change it for the world.
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"Honey I'm home." I hear Camila say entering my house. I couldn't help but laugh at her dorkiness.

"Hey baby." I say.

She walks over to me and Jasmine. She kisses me on the lips and Jasmine on the forehead. I'm so grateful for her. She's been so helpful ever since I got pregnant.

"How did she sleep?" She says before putting the kettle on.

"She woke up at 10, 11, 12:30, and then she's been awake since 3." I say before yawning. When Jasmine was first born she slept so well, you would be suprised if she woke up. Then about 2 weeks ago I've hardly gotten any sleep.

"Well here you go." She says placing a cup of coffee infront of me.

"Thanks." I say smiling thankfully at her.

"When is Zayn getting here?" She asked before taking a sip of her coffee.

"He should be here in a couple of hours."

"That's good. At least you'll be able to have a good night's sleep." She says and I nod and agree.

"It feels like it's been years since I've slept for longer than 4 hours." I say and Camila laughs.

"Well when Zayn comes, I'll run you a bath. Then when you get out, I'll have food for you. And then you can have a sleep." She suggests making me smile.

"That sounds perfect." I say before kissing her on the lips.
"I'm just going to get Jasmine changes."

"Ok, do you need any help?" Camila asks and I shake my head.
Once I get upstairs I carefully place Jasmine down on my bed. I get her some clothes and begin dressing her.
Just as I finished getting Jasmine changed I heard Zayn's voice echo through the room.

"How is she?" He asked making me turn so I'm facing him.

"She hasn't slept well so she'll probably be asleep in a couple of hours." I say and Zayn steps further in the room. He gently places his hand on Jasmine's cheek and kisses her forehead. He's such a good Dad.

"Ok. I'll call you if anything bad happens."

"Why do you always say that?" I say looking serious at him. I could see him trying not to laugh.

"Say stuff like what?" He innocently asks.

"If anything bad happens. You know I don't like leaving her. I worry about her, so please just stop saying stuff like that." I say and he still has that smirk on his face.

"You know I will never let anything happen to her. If anything does, you have the right to kill me. How does that sound."

"That sounds perfect." I say with a grin on my face. I hear him laugh before picking Jasmine up.

"Is the buggy down stairs?" He asked me.

"Yep." I say.

We make our way downstairs and Camila joins us to say goodbye to Jasmine.

"Bye baby. I'll miss you." I say before kissing Jasmine's forehead.
"You are still bringing her back Saturday right?" I say making sure.

"Yes. We'll see you Saturday."

"Bye baby." I say waving at my little girl.

When the front door is closed I instantly miss her. That sounds stupid, but it's true. It never feels right when I don't have Jasmine at home. Zayn moved to Miami so that he could be closer to us. He has only had Jasmine by himself twice. For the first couple of months he stayed at my house.

I look for Camila and I see her walking down the stairs. When did she even go up them?

"Your bath is done." She says sweetly.

"Thank you." I say before walking up to her and kissing her on her soft lips.

I walk into the bathroom to see the bath tub full with bubbles in. Around the bath tub are lit candles and I can hear a faint sound of 'The 1975' playing. I smile at the kindness of Camila. This is why I'm marrying her. She never fails to make my heart explode with happiness.

I finally get out of the bath after what seems like hours. I make my way down the stairs and into the kitchen. I see Camila sitting at the table with a plate of food.

"Your done." She says standing up and grabbing another plate of food from behind her. She places it down on the table and kisses my cheek.

"Thank you." I say grateful for her.
"I've been thinking."

"About?" She says right before taking a bite of her toast.

"Living arrangements." I say and she looks at me oddly.
"I mean, your practically always here anyway. We're getting married in a few months. It makes sense if you move in with me and Jasmine." As soon as I say that Camila jumps up and wraps her arms around my neck.

"I thought you'd never ask."

Writer's note

Hi guys!
I hope you like this chapter. I know you might all be a little confused about Camila and Lauren, but I promise it will all make sense soon.
Anyway, I hope you all have a good day/night.