Cameron
“Look at you, keeping that desk chair warm." I'm in a great mood since I spent the night with Nat in my arms. Did I f**k up because I convinced her brother we're not together? Maybe, but I am who I am.
He wrinkles his nose, snarling. “f**k you, Cam. You know I'd love to be out there with you."
Seems like he's not in such a great mood. Although he's been struggling and I've pulled back slightly. I don't want to lie to him about Natalie, and at the same time seeing him deal with a situation we all worry about is like getting slapped over the head with a frying pan.
“I know. When do you go to the doctor again?" I usually make it a habit to keep my guys' schedules memorized, but my reminding him to be careful and telling him how much time he had to go was getting on his nerves. No
