My Perfect Adoptive Family

Don't Wake Me Up

I wake up to the sun shining in my eyes. i groan and lift my head. I smile at Ross' peaceful sleeping face. He scrunches his nose before opening his eyes making me giggle. "Mm, hi pretty," he says in his sexy morning voice.

I kiss his lips softly. "Hi, sexy," I blurt. I blush a deep shade of red. "I meant handsome, that just slipped out!" I groan as I roll off of him.

He laughs and pulls my body closer to his. "I know what you meant," he says before kissing me again.

I close my eyes again. "You should sing to me. Yeah, do that," I giggle as I look up at him.

He narrows his eyes at me. "Okay.. what song?" I shrug. "How about Don't Wake Me Up by Chris Brown?"

I nod, bitting my lip. "Dearly beloved, if this love only exists in my dreams...don't wake me up." I say the beginning part.

"Too much light in this window, don't wake me up
Only coffee no sugar, inside my cup
If I wake and you're here still, give me a kiss
I wasn't finished dreaming, about your lips

[Chorus:]
Don't wake me up, up, up, up up, up [x3]
Don't wake me up
Don't wake me..

Don't wake me up [x3]
Don't wake me up, up, up, up, up, up
Don't wake me up
Don't wake me..

[Verse 2]
So much life in the city, you won't believe
Been awake for some days now, no time to sleep
If your heart is a pillow, this love's the bed
Tell me what is the music, inside my head

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
I don't wanna fall, fall, fall, fall asleep no,
I don't wanna fall unless I'm falling for you
[x2]

[Chorus]"

I smile at his cheeky smile. "I love you," he says before kissing me.

"I wanted to say it first," I pout. "But, yeah, I love you too."

There's a pound on the door. "We're going downstairs for breakfast!" Dad yells.

"Meet you down there in five!" I yell back.

"Okay!" He laughs.

I stand up and stretch. "Damn, babe," Ross says in awe.

"What?" I giggle.

He shakes his head, staring at my boobs. "Well, now I'm horny," he sighs as I slide on a shirt.

I roll my eyes. "Gross," I laugh as I slide on my flip-flops.

He smiles before putting on his shoes and grabbing my hand. "I want a tattoo," he blurts as we walk to the elevators.

We stand with his family, waiting for the elevator. "Of what?" I ask as I look up at him.

He shrugs, "No regret in Chinese writing."

"For what?" Selena asks.

Yes, I started calling them by their first names. But only in my head, hah.

"A tattoo," Ross says making everyone gasp. "What? Rocky got one," he huffs.

Stormie nods. "Yeah, when he was 19. And he's Rocky, not Ross," she says softly.

He shrugs, turning to my ear. "That's why I said it before we left," he whispers.

I roll my eyes. "They're your family, yes. But they don't have to support you one hundred percent on everything," I say quietly.

He drops my hand and walks over to Ryland. We get in the elevator and go the restaurant. I sit between my "parents". I pull out my phone, after I order, and text Ross.

Ella: are you mad at me?

I send it and look up at him. He unlocks his phone to read the message then types something long.

Ross: I'm not mad. I just wanted
you to back me up. We should
take a break if you can't support
me on something small like that.

I slam my phone onto the table before telling my parents I'm going to the bathroom. "Fuck," I whisper as I feel a sharp pain in my stomach again. As I pace around the bathroom, I try to think of a solution to the whole Ross situation.

Well, he's not doing anything until tonight so I could ask him to take a walk with me. But I have stomach problems, shit. Okay, Think Ella. What's the one thing all guys want? Sex.

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a/n
Okay, so.. I'm doing an imagines book. Any celeb you want, just go check it out. It's on my page, it's called imagines and there's only 1 part so far.