A/N; This came to when I was watching Camp Rock again. I'm just reposting it as separate drabbles.
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He's doing it again.
That thing where his eyes smolder and burn and his voice turns low and husky, making her melt from just thinking about them.
Honestly, it just wasn't fair that a stupid cookie-cutter popstar held so much power over her.
He's talking again, and Mitchie is finding it hard to listening when all she wants to do is drag him into the nearest cabin and kiss him senseless.
She blinks out of her daydream (which involved Shane, his guitar and nothing else), and simply nods and smiles in response to something he said about her mother's cooking.
Hopefully he had said something nice whilst she had tuned out and checked him out instead.
Or else.
Shane raises an eyebrow in confusion, before sighing in relief, and Mitchie realises he just insulted the Torres burger.
Two minutes later, Shane reminds himself never to talk to Mitchie about food again, because flying head-first into the lake ruins his perfectly styled hair.
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