Coffee Shop (Camila/You)

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"Goddamn Y/NN." I sighed deeply when she wouldn't let me go.

"Stop moving." She grumbled deeply as she kept her arms wrapped around me.

"I have to pee, Y/N." I spoke up as I noticed it was still somewhat dark outside from her window.

She just nuzzled her head into my back in reply which caused me to huff. I relaxed my body out of defeat and felt something start to build up. I smirked to myself and very slightly pushed my back into her and let whatever I had pent up go. A nice vibration shot through her and I sighed out in some relief while Y/N shot her head up.

"Camila!" She hissed and I couldn't help but giggle uncontrollably.

"Did you just fart on me?!"

"You wouldn't get the hell off of me!" I couldn't help but cackle as I started to move out of bed.

Then suddenly the door swung open as if someone was angry and we both jumped. I held the blanket up to my chest despite already being fully clothed. Y/N squinted her eyes at the man in the doorway while unwanted light seeped into her room.

"Get up, we're going out." Her dads deep voice echoed through the hall and her room.

"What do you mean we're going out?" She accidentally spat out due to her sleepiness.

"Huntin'. We can't hunt tonight because of dinner so hurry your ass up." He held the rifle bag over his shoulder in his camouflage outfit.

I looked over at Y/N as she was just in her bra and boxers and she groaned softly.

"Mornin'." He acknowledged me and I gave him a tight smile as I waved lightly.

"Good morning." I said in a low soft voice and he just backed out of the room and closed the door.

Y/N then whined like a baby as she started to get up, "You guys hunt?" I asked not expecting my girlfriend to be that type of person.

"He does...I mean, so does Anthony and sometimes Don but no I don't." She rubbed her eyes before stretching out her body with a loud groan.

I then watched her just stand there after her good ole stretch and she then softly cried, "It's cold." She whined out like a child and I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows at her and snort.

"You're such a baby, geez." I mumbled and she glared at me.

"You don't know how truly boring it is! We all get in the trucks and we go to nothing but land and if you're lucky you'll see something. Seventy percent of the time you don't see anything!" She exasperated causing me to laugh at how she was throwing a mini temper tantrum.

"And there's no service and at least one person always gets pissed off during these trips. It's a mess-"

"You can tell me all about it when you come back." I stood up and she just gave me the saddest look.

"Can you say you're on your period or something? So, I can stay and help you?" She quickly begged me and I started to scoff out a laugh.

"Just because you've never experienced a period doesn't mean the women who have can't handle it. I don't need your help."

"Oh my God, shut up, I'm talking about how sick you get when you're on-"

"Why couldn't you ask me to pretend to be sick then?" I turned around as I picked up my tiny bag of my bathroom stuff.

"Because." She looked around hesitantly and I slightly shook my head silently asking her to go on.

"You know... they wouldn't expect anything to happen if you were on." She then broke out in a cute smile and I scoffed again before giggling.