Ross imagine:
Imagine you are sitting at home on your phone. You're going through your mentions on twitter. It's late at night and you're home alone. As you scroll, you notice tons and tons of hate. "You're so ugly how did Ross pick you?" "Ross is mine not yours! He hates you!" "I hope you guys break up" & so much more. Tears begin to well in your eyes. How could people be so cruel? You know it's late but you do the first thing that comes to mind, call Rydel. Surprisingly she picks up after one ring. "Y/N! Hey we miss you so much!" She says . You sniffle trying not to burst into tears. "Are you okay? Oh no.. What happened?" Rydel asks. You explain to her about all the hate you are getting for dating Ross. "Aw it's okay! Please don't cry. Look, I gotta go but we'll see you in a few weeks when the tour is over. So sorry! Bye!" And she hangs up. Great. What do you do now? You have no one to talk to so you are just going to sit alone on the couch and cry the rest of the night. You get a blanket and wrap yourself in it. Tears stroll down your eyes as you think about how it's all true. You aren't pretty enough, why did ross pick you? He doesn't deserve you...he's too good for you. The doorbell rings- who is coming to your house this late at night?! You get up and look at the mirror quickly. You try and wipe away the tears and dripping mascara. Your hair is a mess and your makeup is still smudged but you don't even care anymore. You open the door and.... Ross is standing there. He's looking up into the sky and as soon as he hears the door open he looks at you. A smile creeps onto his face and he screams "Y/N!" He wraps you in a warm hug. You put your face into his chest, where you feel safe and secure and he puts his head into the crook of your neck. "I missed you so much." He whispers, still hugging you. You squeeze you eyes shut and try hard not to cry. Ross keeps one arm around your waist as you guys walk inside and onto the couch. He sits down and brings you next to him. You snuggle up as close as you can. You close your eyes and inhale his scent- you missed it so much. "Why.. Are you here? I thought y-you were on tour." You say through sniffles. "We have a break this whole week and I wanted to come back here to spend it with you." Ross answers. You smile for the first time the whole night. "There's that smile I love" he says. "Rydel told me about all the hate. But listen to me." He touches your chin and brings it up so you're looking right into his eyes. He searches your eyes as he says "they are just jealous. My fans are amazing but they get jealous easily. You have to trust me on this. You are beyond beautiful Y/N. there is no one else in he whole world that I want to be with. It's you. It always will be you that I want. No one can change that. I love you." He says for the first time. "I love you too." You whisper back. He looks at your lips as he gently puts his hand on your face. He bites his bottom lip and his eyes trail back up to yours. You both close your eyes as his leans in and gently kisses you. After a few minutes, you both slightly pull away. You keep your forehead rested against his and your noses lightly brush. He smiles, and you do too. You spend the rest of the night snuggling with your amazing boyfriend Ross
