Shawn Mendes Imagines

Cameron Dallas

Cameron x Reader
I don't know why but I had the idea for this so why the frack not. I won't be posting Cam imagines tho, this was the first and last one (probably).

He was sitting on the couch next to me with his head leaning against the cushions behind him. A few minutes earlier he had fallen asleep after telling me that he would need a haircut. His hair looked so soft and I just had the urge to ruffle it all the time. I rested my elbow on the cushion and gently ran my fingers through his hair. Looking at him I played with his hair while trying not to wake him up. Cameron looked so adorable. Unfortunately he doesn't know what I really think of him. He's the best and kindest person I've ever met. And as soon as I saw him the first time I had a crush on him. But Cam never seemed to notice, friendzoning me everytime anew and making my heart ache. "Please don't cut your hair, babe." I whispered assuming he was still sleeping. "Okay. I won't. But only if you keep playing with it now." Cameron suddenly yet casually responded not bothering to move an inch. He kept his eyes closed. "You, you heard that?" "I did. Now, would you please continue?" Still no movement. "I, I-" Nervously I stuttered. "Are you embarrassed now?" Eventually he opened his eyes and looked at me as he saw me blushing. Rapidly he sat up, making himself a little more comfortable. "You know, 'Babe' sounds good to me." Slowly he moved his face closer to mine while smirking a little. "Does it?" I asked, the embarrassment boiling in my veins. "Yeah. It does." His face was only inches away from mine as he kept moving forward and our lips almost touched. My heart started racing and I didn't know what to do. Cameron seemed to be confident. "If you want me to kiss you now there's just one thing you have to do." Cameron whispered as I felt his warm breath against my lips. His eyes wandered from my eyes to my lips and back quickly. Slowly and probably unintentionally he licked his lower lip. "And what would that be?" I croaked out, my voice fading away at the end. "Just tell me you want me to. That you want me to kiss you and that you want to give us a shot." "You're playing with me." I looked down. Gently he laid his hand on my cheek. "You're face is very warm." "I'm aware." I spat a little disappointed. "I'm not playing, Y/N." I looked into his brown eyes. "Yes you are." Softly he caressed my cheek with his thumb looking deeply into my eyes. "No, I'm not. Just try it. If you want me to kiss you now, just tell me." Cameron whispered in a deep voice. "Fine. I, I do. Now go ahead, make fun of me, tell the world that I'm an idi-" My talking got interrupted by a pair of lips working against mine. Filled with surprise I hesitated at first but relaxed into it quickly. Slightly breathless, he parted from me, his hand still resting on my cheek. "You know, I may be a prankster but not when it comes to playing with the feelings of the person I love." "You, what, I, how...huh?" He just crashed his lips against mine once again. "Yep, I did indeed just say that and yes I mean it. Oh and by the way, I will definitely get a haircut." "Idiot." I pushed him forward causing him to lay down on the couch with me climbing on top of him. "Hey! What was that for?!" Cam asked, wrapping his arms around my body as I rested on top of him. "I don't even know!" I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck. "So, are you gonna continue playing with my hair then finally, or what?" I just pressed a kiss onto his cheek before my lips wandered down to his once again.
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This is it! Hope you enjoyed it! I know it's pretty lame, I'm sorry.