Cameron Imagine
You watched the rain fall, it had made the day long and dreary. It made the day seem like it was never going end, and worse like Cameron was never going to get home.
You sat in the deepest corner of your guys' couch with your favorite crocheted blanket and scrolled through twitter before getting extremely bored and deciding to find something to eat.
No matter how hard you try pre occupy yourself, nothing is working. You just wanted Cameron home so you guys cuddle drink hot chocolate, and watch a movie or just listen to the rain while you talk about his day.
You and Cameron had been together for a little over a year, he was a known viner and "model". You'd spent the last year adjusting to the hate, and it's actually started getting better.
You heard the door a key slide into the door, then it push open.
"Hey baby! I'm home!" He called, you couldn't help but smile and walk into the walk way of your apartment, and watch as he tugged his wet sweatshirt and shirt over his head before slipping his shoes off and walking over to you.
He looked over and smiled at you, you wearing nothing but his favorite sweatshirt and a pair of long socks.
"You look comfortable, and gorgeous might I add." He smiles, walking over placing a small but longish kiss on your lips.
"I feel like a little kid." You say following him back into the main room.
"Why's that baby girl?" He asks slipping a white t-shirt over his head and changing into some sweats.
"I'm needy today." You say simply, causing him to smile widely. He walked over to where you were sitting and pulled you into a long embrace.
"I missed you today." He mumbles as his lips collide with the top of your head.
"I missed you more." You say, wrapping your arms around his torso. "Can we cuddle and watch movies and make out for the rest of the night."
"What was that last one?" He says raising an eyebrow. You smirk and push him into the living room. Where he finds himself a comfortable spot on the couch and pulls you down with him, sitting you were straddling him, but laying you were still kind of straddling him but with your head resting on his chest, where he played with your hair and the beginning of the movie started.
"What do you want for dinner?" You ask getting a little hungry.
"You." He smirks, you felt your cheeks flush red. He chuckled, pulling your lips to his. "Whatever you want is fine baby."
You decide on Chinese.
The night is spent basically doing the same thing, with a couple small make out sessions in between.
"Let's go to bed." He mumbled.
"Carry me" you reply, barely asleep. He chuckles, lifting you up bridal style and carrying you into the bedroom and laying you down on the bed and covering you.
"Dont go." You murmur pulling his arm towards so he couldn't get up.
"I'm just going pee baby." He says placing a kiss on your forehead.
As he walks away you turn and look at the door, you think about how luck you were to have him as your boyfriend and can't help but smile sleepily.
"I love you." You saying curling up.
"I love you too baby, always."