Havana

“Why wouldn’t I wanna support my...manfriend? You were yourself, babe. I got a ticket before but bought a better seat after we started this..thing. Because then I wanted to be front row, right in front of you.” Camila admits with a blush, hiding her face in his shoulder. “Yes, I am that girl who fangirls when in the front row.” She chuckles, winking at Michael. “I hope one day, it’d be a good song about me. Not like Consequences.” Nobody knew that the song was about Luke, and she wasn’t going to bring it up now. “Oh my god, no it was not a fat joke, dork. I wouldn’t make a fat joke. You look perfect to me, always have.”

“Yes I did! Because I wanted to support you and the guys.” Cami was really getting excited for the show if she was being honest. She blushes though at the thought of him singing to her. “You can always sing to me. But I can’t promise that I won’t cry.” Cami leans against Michael a little more, reaching to play with his fingers. “Neither am I. Really loving spending time with you.” She reaches up to kiss his pout, chuckling lightly. “You’re comfortable ya know?”

“I’ve already got my ticket for when you guys play in LA. Front row, best believe.” Camila adds, smiling up at him. She loves seeing them play live, and watching Michael on guitar. The girl gives a head shake, looking up at the other. “No, I don’t wanna. I just...yeah wasn’t sure how long you wanted me here.” Camila whispers, leaning against him a little bit. She gives his cheek a soft kiss, fingers going through Michael’s hair. “I’m right where I wanna be, promise.”

For sure! I wanna be hands on with it, not gonna lie. 

“Thank you very much for your faith in me, it means more than you’ll ever really know. It’s going to be fun and something new, which does excite me so freaking much. I’m taking my time with new music, or well trying to because I want it to be something everyone can enjoy! No lie, when I saw your look, I was so damn proud of you for doing it. There were a few ideas for direction but the studio just consumed me because I’d been on a good flow of writing.”

“Same though. Mean we’ve already got the onsies!” Camila’s collection was a little bit embarrassing, but only those close to her really got to see it. “Been seen that on your guy’s instas. Excited for new stuff and for your guy’s tour.” She admits softly with a light smile. Camila was already thinking of things that they could do for their next date. “Trust me, it was my pleasure!” The girl giggles, head leaning on his shoulders as she smiles up at him. “I should...go?” She murmurs, not sure if he wanted to hang out or not. 

That’s what I heard so it’s a safe bet that i’m excited for it!

It’s either deal with the secrecy thing or deal with not having that person. We’ll hang out and party a little bit. I just don’t wanna like crowd him and stuff. 

This was the perfect date in all honesty, Camila was having fun and laughing and just happy that Michael seemed to be enjoying himself too. “It for sure got two thumbs up from me.” The girl chuckles, resting her head on his shoulder and stretching a little bit. “Well, when are you free?” Camila asks softly, eyes going up to Michael and smiling at the other. “And thank you for a great date.”

THAT’S THE PLAN IS TO HAVE FUN WITH IT. 

“Right, and that soul crushing fear that ya know...there’s a chance of failing and becoming a joke and stuff. You’re really to kind, Harry. It means a lot that you think that, not gonna lie. Oh yeah, I just got lost in locking myself up in the studio. You looked on point though and I freaking loved your outfit.”

It’s hard and it sucks majorly. But I guess when you find someone that’s worth it..you just..idk, deal and shit. Yeah...probably. Might just hang out for an hour or something then drive home. 

The fact that they were both dressed in Pokemon onsies did make Cami giggle a little bit. This wasn’t something they could do out in public and she was honestly just enjoying be able to do things like this with the other. Camila ends up leaning against Michael during the movie, every once in awhile looking at him to make sure this was real. Reaching up towards the end, she gives his cheek a soft kiss, smiling lightly. “Can I plan the next date?” The girl asks, hoping that he would want another date. 

True, could always do that. I was thinking of...asking him if he wanted to share a hotel room? Or do you think that I should just...wait?

“Because of the whole...thing of the person I’m ‘not’ seeing or whatever. Don’t want to put him or me in the situation of someone getting a picture of us doing something while he’s still supposed to be engaged.”

“Yes, yes I am!! It’s gonna be a movie and I’m stoked to have the chance to dress up. Thank you very much kind sir! What’s new with you, Z?”