The Survivors (Ross Lynch Fanfic)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

I wake up at 9:30, yawning as I go to get out of Ross' bed when I notice I am unable to. "What the..?" I quietly flip off the cover and see Ross' arms snaked around my waist. I thought he was sleeping like a foot away from me? I bite my bottom lip and look at him sleeping. I don't wanna wake him up, but I'm not going to be lieing here until he does. I quietly manage to escape from his grip without waking him.. Or so I thought. Right as I am about to step out the door I hear, "where do you think you're goin'?" A small blush spreads acrose my cheeks and I swiftly turn around to see Ross all eyeballin' up on my underware that I'm wearing. I quickly pull down the shirt even longer, hidding as much as I can. "I was going to take a jog around the block," I say, holding up my iPod and earbuds that are loosley tangled around the iPod. "Why so early?" He asks, getting out of bed. He walks over to me, grabbing a T-shirt off of his dresser. "Case.. I always wake up this early," I tell him. "Then why-" "Is this twenty questions or somthin' case I've got a question for you," I cut him off. "Okay. Shoot." "Why were you're arms-" I decide not to bring it up and say, "nevermind." "Alrighty.." He goes, giving me a sexy wink.

"Well, Ill be back soon," I go, reching for the door knob.

"Wait," goes Ross, grabbing my wrist.

I raise an eyebrow, "what?"

"Can I come with you?!"

"I thought you didn't like getting up early, which it's not."

"I'd do it for you."

I start to blush like mad, and nod my head. He pounds his fist in the arm and grabs some jeans to put on. I swear, he's like a little kid, but he's .. He's different than all the other guys...