I helped Lauren into the house as she stumbles a little. I set her on the couch and grab her clothes from her arms.

"Wow, I've never been inside your house before." I laugh, she laughs along.

"Yeah, it's pretty average compared to Camila's and Ally's." She says.

"I've never been inside theirs either."

"Well its huge." She laughs. I can't help but feel my heart flutter at the sound of her laugh.

"I really like the style. It reminds me of my grandma."

"Shut up." She laughs.

"Hey, that's not bad. It gives a warm feeling." I smile.

"Well thank you, but I'm not an old lady."

"I didn't say you were." We were both cackling by now.

"So, where should I put your clothes?" I ask.

"Just out them in my drawer upstairs. It's the first door you see." She says, trying to relax. I nod and walk up her burgundy stairs to see the first door. I walk in and notice lots of band posters with her darkened room. Her bed sheets a dark, mystic purple and her bedroom smelled painfully of incense and lavender. I turn around to see her drawer with little gravity words all over. I laugh and open the first drawer and notice a bunch of underwear and bras. But what really got to me was how much sexy lingerie she had. I picked up a pair of red ones and smirked. The sight of Lauren in these was really turning me on.

I shake off the thoughts and go to the next drawer to put her shirts and pants away. I walk downstairs to check up on Lauren. I see her raven black hair shimmering and walk up behind her.

"I couldn't help but notice your collection of sexy panties up there." I laugh. Her cheeks instantly turn red.

"Um, yeah. I like Victoria Secret."

"I think it's sexy." I say, trying to calm her down, but she turns into a cherry.

"U-I-um- I-well." She stutters.

"It's okay, I probably have even more than that." I roll my eyes and sit next to her.

"It's still embarrassing when your crush finds your lingerie." She laughs.

"Crush?" I smile. Her cheeks turn red again.

"Uh, yeah." She says, looking away.

"Lauren, I like you too." I say with a smile. She looks at me.

"You're such a liar." She laughs once again making my heart flutter even more.

"No, I'm being serious." I say. She smiles.

"Then, why can't I call you my girlfriend? Or why haven't you asked me to be yours?" She asks.

"Because, I want to be able to take you on dates and be able to wake up next to you every morning in your adorable lingerie. I know you can't help it because of your fame and because of your career. And it's not your fault. I'd be doing the same if I could." I say.

"But you will be able to when I'm not working. In fact, you can come on tour with me. We can do this. Because I really like you Y/N. you make me feel things I don't like but like at the same time and their new and I have no clue what to do with them. You make me happy. I wanna be able to kiss you an-" I interrupt her by connecting our lips.

"Beat you to it." I laugh. She smiles and cups my cheek. We connect our lips again and I feel a burst. I wanted to do this forever. There was a connection, something I've never felt with anyone. I just wanted to kiss her more and more.

Once we let go, I got the courage, and balls to ask her.

"Yes, of course." She laughs and gives me a hug.

"So about that tour thing." I laugh.

"What about it?"

"Would that be starting now or the next tour?"

"Now of course. I don't know if I can handle not seeing you for a couple months."

"Sounds fun. When do you guys leave again?" I ask.

"Once I'm recovering fully, which will be in like a week, were heading to the airport to go to Paris."

"Well that's ironic." I laugh, she laughs along.

"Yeah, so start packing for two months worth of not being here." She smiles.

"Sounds amazing babe." I say, ending it with a kiss.

"I'm so excited now." She says.

"I am too. Make sure to pack some of that lingerie. Someone needs to relax you from all the work you're doing." I laugh.

"Oh trust me, I'll be packing my sexiest yet." She laughs.

"Can't wait." I bite my lip.

"Is it okay if I spend the night tonight?" I ask, looking towards the TV.

"Sure, but I can't have sex yet." She smiles. I roll my eyes.

"Of course dummy. For one, we just started dating, for two you aren't fully recovered. I just wanna be next to you right now. We can order pizza and watch Lord of the Rings." I smile. She nods.

"Okay." She laughs. I kiss her once more. Each kiss made me feel more connected somehow. Our kissing got more intense as her tongue slid into my mouth. She groaned a little when I sucked on her lip. By now she was lying down and I was on top of her, still kissing, hardly letting go. She groped my breaths softly making me moan a little more.

"God I wish I could fuck you right now." She says, making my insides do a flip.

"I wish I could too." I bite my lip, making her smirk.

"Let me order he pizza and we can continue with his make-out session after." I smile and she smiles too.

"Okay baby." I feel more butterflies flutter my stomach at those words, but smile at her and grab my phone. I genuinely feel happy.

A/N: so? How do ya'll feel about this?

Q: What is You and Lauren's ship name?
A: Lauronnie

Wby?

THANK YOU FOR READING!!!