Ross' POV;
The next morning everyone decided we could sleep in late since the concert didn't start until 7, so by the time I got up it was nearly lunch. I'm not exactly a morning person so when someone tells me I can sleep in, I intend to get every bit of sleep that I can. When I woke up I felt something on my chest I looked down to see Ash sleeping, her blonde hair was swept behind her revealing her beautiful face. Her palm was pressed to my right pec, I smiled to myself I couldn't believe how lucky I am to have such an amazing girl.
I kissed the top of her head lightly and she began to stir in her sleep, I moved back slowly so she wouldn't wake up.
"Don't worry I'm awake now" She mumbled I could barely understand her due to how sleepy her voice was. I kissed her head again and began running my fingers through her hair.
"I'm sorry did I wake you?" I asked kind of guilty that I may have just woke her up when she deserved to sleep in. She rested her chin on my chest and looked at me.
"No, it's fine I don't like sleeping in to late anyway" She smiled at me and pecked my lips. "Good morning" She said sounding more awake.
"Morning" I replied while twirling and strand of hair around my finger and she traced circles on my bare chest. "Do you want some breakfast?" I asked after about a minute.
She nodded eagerly and I chuckled at her. She slid out of the bunk first and I did the same after she moved out of the way. I followed her to the kitchen area and saw that everyone else was awake.
"Morning family" I greeted with a smile tugging at my lips, they all looked up at me and shot me a confused look. "What?" I asked curious as to why they were staring at me like that.
"Why are you so happy? It's still morning" Riker asked, I gave him a look and shrugged. "So?" I asked in response.
"Your Ross, your not exactly a morning person" He explained, I shook my head and grabbed a box of cereal out of the cabinet above Ashleigh. "Well maybe I have a reason to be happy" I said and smiled at Ashleigh, she looked up at me and mirrored my actions. We broke out of our trance when we heard Rydel "Awe".
I looked at her and saw that she was smiling like a crazy person, I chuckled at her and turned my attention back to my breakfast.
"Hey Ash, we were wondering if you wanted to do a Q+A sort of thing with the fans since they want to know more about you" Rydel said, I looked at Ash as I finished the cereal into a bowl. She stood there and looked like she was thinking, after a few seconds she nodded her head.
"Yeah that's fine, what do I have to do?" She asked as she picked up her drink and walked over to my siblings. Rydel explained what Ashleigh had to do and then they set it up, Ashleigh logged on to her twitter on Riker's iPad and started answering questions. She told us that the first few were about where she came from and how she knew us.
But one question looked like it shocked her, I looked over her shoulder to see what it was. I raised my eyebrows as I read it.
'Are you and Ross Lynch dating?'
Ashleigh's eyes darted to mine as a questionable look crossed her face. "What do you think I should write back?" She asked, I smiled at her and kissed the side of her head.
"Well they're gonna find out eventually we might as well tell them now" She nodded before turning back to the iPad and began tweeting back. As soon as she tweeted it, I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my sweatpants pocket and looked at it, to see a dozen notifications from twitter asking about my relationship with Ashleigh. Some were supportive and even tried to get a nickname trending while others were asking why I was with her and not with them? I sighed and turned it off, I put it back in my pocket and watched over Ashleigh's shoulder to make sure no hate comments popped up.
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When Two Worlds Collide (A Ross Lynch FanFic)
FanfictionAshleigh Clark is a 16 year old girl from Littleton, Colorado. She's musically talented but the only thing standing in her way, is that she has a severe case of stage fright. That's the only thing that's stopping her from living her dream, but what...