Forbidden Love (A Ross Lynch Love Story)

Caught In The Act

AUTHORS NOTE:

Okay, wow, I HAVE 291 FREAKING READS!!!! WOW! >.

So... As some of you MAY KNOW! I just take requests from people that inbox them and make stories.. Well, the person that requested this one wanted it to be somewhat sexual.. so.. Yeah.

WATCH THE VIDEO!! PLEASE!

JUST A WARNING!

I will ALWAYS warn you if a chapter is to be sexual.

This is weird. I'm pretty sure the sex scenes will suck but I'll give it a shot.

NOT A SEX CHAPTER! Just thought I'd let you know. So... You can read now! >.

~Alex

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Ross' POV

"Okay." I whispered into Cat's ear. "You can open your eyes now."

She slowly uncovered her eyes and gasped at the sight around her. "Ross. Y-you? This is-. How. I-" she giggled and spun around in the open meadow. "Do you want to finish any of those sentences?" I asked her with a chuckle.

She opened her arms wide and spun around. "This is amazing!" She shouted. Clearly awe-stricken, I watched as the tiny glowing lights illuminated her soft skin. She looked so beautiful in the moonlight.

This meadow had most recently become, "Our Spot." No one knew about it, not my family, not the press. In fact, the only other person that knew about it was Junna, and he wouldn't tell anyone else. Junna's a cool guy. It was about 9:30 and I thought me and Cat could go stargazing. It was the perfect idea for a date, or so I thought. So far, it's going even better than planned. You see, I had forgotten that it was July, and this was when all of the fireflies were out, and this meadow was FILLED. It looked as if Cat was dancing amongst the stars, and she was floating.

"Dance with me?" I asked and she giggled. "With no music?" She said, but it came out making her sound like she was British. "I'll sing to you." She immediately complied, my voice was one of her favorite things.

I waltzed over to her and took her left hand in my right, placing my left hand I her hip. Her right hand gently rested on my shoulder. "Ross." She but her lip nervously. "You know I can't dance."

"Just follow me." I said, and began singing a rendition to Katy Perry's Teenage dream.

I think your pretty

Without any make up on

I think your funny

When you tell the punch line wrong

I really got you

So you let your walls come down

Down

Before I met you

You weren't right

Some things were kinda heavy

I brought you to life

Now every February

I'll be your Valentine

Valentine

Lets go all

The way tonight

No regrets

Just love

We can dance

Until we die

You and l