6 Months Later about one month into their Sophomore Year at NYU

"Tev? Yo, Tevin, have you seen my blue hoodie? We're supposed to meet Cam in like five minutes and I can't find it anywhere. Julien, have you seen it? Yo guys?".

Moose was tearing through his room in search of his favorite and most comfortable hoodie, as he shouted out for his roommates assistance. Neither of them were answering him to his great frustration. Camille quietly tip-toed into his bedroom doorway wearing just the hoodie in question.

"Do you mean this hoodie?", she giggled at his expression as he spun around.

His eyes were wide with surprise and happiness. They'd officially been together for almost a year and still Camille never failed to take his breath away whenever he saw her.

"What're you doing here, baby? I thought we were supposed to meet at the park?"

"We were but I noticed you left your hoodie in my room in the dorms last night and figured you'd want it so I decided to surprise you".

"Finding you in my doorway will always be surprise".

Moose gathered her in his arms and held his girlfriend close. His face was buried in the crook of her neck where he left a small and gentle kiss on her warm skin that had her humming in delight.

"You're so cheesy but I still love you".

"Of course you do, Shawty", Moose teased with ease. "So where did my googly-eyed roommates run off to?"

"I called Tev and told him he and Julien could head out without us", her voice was soft but held a hint of sexiness that was making his blood boil.

"Oh did you now?", Moose raised his brow and ran his fingertips along Camille's arms.

"I did. You know they missed each other so much during the summer, they only got like three weeks together. And then the stress of moving into this apartment as a new couple, it was scary for them. Add to that taking you on as a roommate, and the stresses of new classes. C'mon Moose they needed some time out together...alone".

Camille slapped her boyfriend's arm playfully as she chastised him.

"Oh so having me as a roommate is a bad thing? Here I thought you'd want to be my permanent roommate someday", he grinned at her his Moose charm flowing.

"Someday. But for now those two are stuck taking care of you, and I get to have girly time in the dorms with Kristin now".

Camille snaked her fingers up Moose's neck and wound them in his curls gently as she so often did. His smile grew bigger and his eyes slid closed, he was happy and relaxed.

"Haven't seen Karni yet this year I presume"

"Nope and I'd like to keep it that way. You and Willard?"

"Nope".

They giggled at the memory of their horrible and weird Freshmen year dorm roommates.

"So if you sent the love birds packing what do you have planned for us? I mean we were supposed to go out to dinner with those two."

"Well", Camille inched her body a little closer and pressed herself against her gorgeous boyfriend and grinned up at him. "I brought us some Thai and some new DVD's to choose from and we can veg out on the couch together and just enjoy each other's company", she sighed and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"You're tired huh, baby?".

"Of course. And I just want to be with you. I mean the summer was so stressful with Ty and Nora's wedding, and then moving you in here, and classes, and moving me into the dorms. I'm just wiped", Camille melted into him and he held her ever tighter.

"Plus we have Luke's big premiere event for his documentary next week so it would be smart to take the time to ourselves when we can".

"Exactly", she beamed up at him. "I knew I kept you around for a reason.

"You keep me around because the Moose is fine, baby and you know it".

"I wouldn't deny you that, however I don't see you leaving any time soon either. Because you know you could never live without…."

Camille pulled herself from his embrace and turned to walk out his bedroom door, she unzipped his hoodie and he saw she was only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of tiny boyshorts underwear. She looked at him over her shoulder playfully and finally continued speaking.

"...this booty".

Walking away from him she swayed her hips purposefully leaving him in awe, his mouth hanging open and just how sexy and cute she was. She was right and he knew it. Moose felt his entire body pulse with heat and electricity. She was so hot and she was his, and right now she was in the living room on the couch in only her panties with no one around, waiting for him to join her.

Why was he still standing in his bedroom again?

Running as quickly as he could Moose stripped down to his boxers as he ran and jumped over the back of the couch landing right beside his adorable giggling girl. He lay his head in her lap and she ran her fingers through his hair. She bent to kiss him softly and he hummed against her lips. How did he get so lucky.

Once they decided on a movie he reluctantly moved his head from her lap to sit up. Camille made up for it by placing her legs over his lap and leaning back against the arm of the sofa while they ate together in happy silence smiling and kissing occasionally as they watched the movie.

When the movie was over and they had their fill of food. The soft passionate kisses grew in intensity and of course they found their way into bed without much effort. Making love to Camille was both comfort and excitement. Joyful familiarity, yet emboldened heat and need. The perfect balance. If this is what life was like with Camille, this easy happy life, Moose considered himself the luckiest man on earth.

The End