Runaway (R.S.L)

Chapter 19

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"Wake up, birthday boy." I nibbled lightly at his earlobe, my legs straddling his back and my fingers running through his tousled hair. He let out a soft moan, and I chuckled as he began mumbling into his pillow. "I did not hear a word you just said." 

He flipped his body over, my legs now straddling his waist. He gripped my hips and smiled sleepily at me, his eyes slightly squinted. "I said you were making it hard to get out of bed. So how about we just stay here all day and keep ourselves occupied." He dropped his eyelid in a wink, causing me to slightly blush. 

"Sorry, bud, but that's not gonna happen." I leaned down and pecked his lips softly before jumping off the bed. "Your mom and Rydel are currently making breakfast, and then we're all going ice skating."

"But I'm a horny boy," He whined, jutting out his bottom lip. "And we haven't had sex in, like, forever."

I rolled my eyes. "It's been a month; you'll survive. Now get up so we can get your birthday started." 

He let out a small groan and climbed out of bed, his sweatpants slowly lowering, allowing me to catch sight of his V-line. Okay, now I was horny. Holy fucker. 

Obviously catching me staring, Ross smirked and wiggled his eyebrows. "Uh-huh. You want to do it just as much as I do. Just admit it, Scar." 

"Maybe I do." I shrugged, a teasing smile on my face. "But today isn't about just us, and I think your parents would be mad if you didn't spend the day with them and your siblings. We leave tomorrow, Ross. As excited as I am, I will miss them, even though we're only going for a week." 

"I'll miss them too, but I'm glad we're going away. We don't get that much time alone together anymore, Scar. I miss just being with you and only you." 

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pecked his lips. "No cliché shit from you, mister." 

He laughed and kissed my forehead, squeezing my hips softly before bypassing me and heading to the bathroom. Not knowing how long it would take for him to get ready, I made my way downstairs and joined in on helping cook breakfast. 

By the time the food was ready, Ross was already downstairs and hugging everyone as they wished him a happy birthday. Once we all sat down to eat, we discussed what we were going to do today. Ice skating was the first thing on the list, and then we would head to the park where they were having an outdoor concert of a local band that was playing. I hadn't heard any of their music, but they were apparently good. 

Once we finished eating and cleaned up, we all split up and piled into two cars before heading down to the ice rink. I had never been ice skating before, so my nervous were pretty high as I began to put on the skates. Were they supposed to be so uncomfortable? 

"Holy crap, these hurt." I commented, standing up slowly. I wobbled slightly before finally gaining my composure. 

"You get used to them." Rydel assured me, chuckling. "Have you never been ice skating before?"

I shook my head, plopping down back on the bench. "Nope. So I'll probably be falling on my ass the whole time." 

"Yeah, I did that my first time, too." Ratliff admitted, blushing slightly. "Not fun. Not fun at all." 

I jumped slightly as hands covered my eyes, but soon relaxed when I saw the ring on his finger. With Spencer out on the loose, I was slightly paranoid and scared easily. But I couldn't let him ruin my life, not when he almost took it away.