The Lights (A Rocky Lynch Story)

Chapter 6

Riker's POV

I woke up at 4, I got out of bed and went around to the other side. I stopped at what I saw. Rocky and Rayne were laying together. I didn't know why they didn't date already. It's clear they're head over heels in love with each other. Rayne admitted it yesterday, and Rocky's not exactly the best at hiding things.

I got my phone and took a picture. I then got back into bed, like nothing ever happened.

Rocky's POV

I woke up and looked at the clock 5:36. I shifted and felt something warm and heavy on me. I looked down and saw Rayne sleeping. Her head on my chest, and her wavy brown hair going everywhere. I smile, and moved some of her hair out of her face. She nuzzled into my chest, I laughed quietly. I didn't want any of my brothers, or sister to see us like this. They'd just tease me to known end, and I'm pretty sure Riker knows I like her.

I got up, reluctantly, and wrapped the blanket around Rayne. Picking her up bridal style, I quietly carried her up to my room and laid her down on the bed.

I got clothes out of my dresser and went to get a shower.

Rayne's POV

I got up at about 7:30, I was back in Rocky's room. He probably brought me back up after I fell asleep downstairs. I pulled off the covers, unwrapped myself from a blanket and stood up. Remembering my ankle, I carefully walked to the door opening it I stepped out into the hallway.

I was going to try to walk on it. I hate crutches. I took a regular step and fell, I quickly got back up and tried again and again till I could walk on it.

Yes, no more crutches. I got to the steps when someone grabbed me from behind and dragged me into a room, Ross and Ryland's room to be exact.

"Why are you not using crutches?" Ross asked. He sat me in his bed and went to sit by Ryland on his.

"Because I hate crutches, and my ankle is feeling better." I said. "Why did you, literary, drag me in here?" I asked annoyed.

"Felt like it." Ross says shrugging.

"Also, we want to know if it's true." Ryland said grinning.

"If what's true?" I asked

"You and Rocky." Ross says in his 'duh' tone.

"What about us?"

"We saw the picture." Ross says.

"What picture?"

"This one." Ryland says pulling out his phone and showed me. My eyes widened, it was a picture as Rocky and I laying together asleep.

"Who took it?" I asked.

"We are not aloud to tell." Ross says taking the phone back.

"Ross Lynch you better tell me." I said forcefully.

"Nope." He said.

I tackled Ross to the floor, and started to tickle him. He squirmed and screamed at me to stop. Even though I was smaller than him and injured I could pin him down easily. I guess it's from years of play fighting with Rocky and Riker.

"Not till you tell me."

"Okay... okay it was R-Riker. He sent all of us it this morning." He said catching his breathe. I got off him and went downstairs.

"Riker!" I yelled walking around the house.

"Yes." He says appearing out of the basement.

"Why did you take that picture, let alone send it to Ross and Ryland?" I said placing a hand on my hip.