Ross Lynch's Unknown Story

...You Got Caught

Ross's POV:

About 20 minutes later, Dustin pulled up to a dark driveway with a gate at it's edge. The homes around it looked beautiful, and by the size of the gate, I was guessing his was too.

Dustin leaned out of his window, and typed a code into the lit box next to the gate. On command, the gate opened and spotlights lit the edge of the driveway and the facade of the home. Spindly trees were lit up, as well as large pines on the side of the home. It was a BEAUTIFUL home, and at first, I thought he was pranking me.

"We're here! Welcome home!" He said with a wink. He got out and before I could open my door he trotted over to my side and opened the door for me. Such a gentleman.

He lead the way to the large, solid oak door and slid a key into the matte black lock. With that, he pushed the large door open, and the chandelier above lit up automatically, as well as some wall sconce things. It was a beautiful home, decorated to the nines.

"So, are your parents home? I'd love to meet them!"

Dustin shifted uncomfortably.

"Unfortunately, my parents..passed away last year in a car accident. Since I'm 18, I inherited their estate and live here by myself"

My jaw dropped. I had no idea what to say other than

"I'm so sorry Dusty". I gave him a lingering hug. I couldn't even imagine what I'd do without the support of my parents. But he seemed very well-adjusted.

"It's okay. I'm okay", he said with an assuring smile.

"Well! Wanna show me around?"

He smiled, took my hand, and lead me through the giant home.

I was in awe. It was amazingly well kept. We ended up in the movie theater room, and sat on a plush suede couch as he popped a movie in. We started a foot apart, and ended up getting closer and closer, until I was basically halfway onto Dustin. After a few minutes, he turned my face to his, brushed his hand against my cheek, and kissed me. It was just like at the restaurant; slow and passionate, but turned into a heavy make-out session. I couldn't get enough of him.

After a while, we ended up cuddling on the couch, and even though I knew I had to go back to the hotel, sleep hit us hard as we drifted off together.

------------> The next morning, 6:30am

I jolted upright from the arms of this amazing sleeping boy. I took a minute to take in his sleeping form, before remembering that I was supposed to be back at the hotel. I looked at my phone and saw 7 missed calls and 11 texts from my sister and Ratliff.

"Shit" I murmured.

"Mmm what's up Rossy?" Dustin said as he stretched. Then it dawned on him too, and he knew he had to get me back to the hotel so I could leave later.

"Hey Dustin? I have to go back on tour..."

I noticed his face fell into a frown. I could tell he wasn't happy with that, and neither was I. I'd stay here forever if I could.

"You would..?"

Shit. I NEED to stop saying my thoughts!

"Heh..yeah..I like you, a lot Dustin.."

I kissed him again.

"Hey Dustin? If you don't mind me asking..it seems like you're financially secure? So..I was wondering..would you like to come on tour with us?"

His face lit up.

"Honestly? It's the summer..I don't have school..and the only person I'd actually miss is Katie. So if she can visit us a couple times..I'd totally come and just get a room next to yours!"