Living In The Past (Raura)

chap 17-her decision

Laura woke up with a excited smile, and a thumping heart. She hoped that she will get everything she wanted today. As every day pasts, she is closer to her death.

Laura shuddered, then pulled on the curtain beside her. Ross's back waa facing her, his hair stuck to his pillow, soft snores coming out of his mouth. She jumped off her bed, leaving her mess for someone to clean.

She walked cautiously up to Ross's bed, her hande outstretched, fingers sprawled like a claw. She hears his snores louder now that she was a inch away from his back. As she reaches out to touch him....

"Rahh!!!" Laura didn't scream, but it felt like fire had entered her mouth, burning her lungs. She stumbles backwards, her back hitting the edge of the bed. There, she gasps for breath.

"I hate you," she finally says. "Is that so?" She could hear his amused smile on his voice. "Yes," she answered, pushing herself up even though Ross offered a hand to her.

"I was going to show you something," she says, still breathing hard. "But I don't think you've earned it." Ross's playful smile flattered. "I'm so sorry Laura, will you please show me it?"

Laura smirked. "Yeah...but I want a revenge." Ross looked pained. "Oh dear, what is that?" Laura started towards him in slow, steady steps. "Rah!!" And then she jumps on him.

Her fingers found his waist, and she wiggles it. Ross screamed as Laura tickles him. He trashes and kicks, screaming for help. "Shh," Laura puts a finger on his lips, smiling as she enjoyed the moment. "I knew you were ticklish," she breathes, and started his torturing again.

"That's enough!" He yells breathlessly after being tickled for several minutes. His breath was taken away by laughing too hard, and also out how adorkable Laura looked.

Laura stops, but her smile never disappeared. "I'm statisfied!" She announced. "Let's go."

At the beach~~~

Laura snatched her hand off Ross's almost rudely, took off her shoes and socks, and stepped into the ocean. She sighs as she feel the waves crashing at her feet, sending rocks and sand brushing her toes. It felt tingly.

Ross mimics her, and put his shoes beside hers. When he looked at Laura, smiling widely at the ocean, he wanted to pick her up, spin her around. He imagines her throwing her head back to laugh, her leg flies up to her butt.

He imagines her hair, wild in the wind. They were in the middle of a sunset, and Ross feels the waves crashing at his toes. He felt more relaxed then ever. He never had the chance of being relaxed, as a King.

He was forced to do the debts of the King at a young age, and became the youngest every to become a King, at under 18, an adult. He was doing it unbelievably well, as poeple says. He had the voice of a King, strong and fierce.

Many people adores his handsome face, too. When he finished daydreaming, Laura was looking at him, questioning. "I dozed off," he says, as he stared at her waist, almost asking her for permission.

He fought to release the subject. "So what was that you wanted to show me?" Laura didn't answer, instead, she stares at her toes. Her toes were unbeliving-ly, sinking down into the sand. Ross looked down at his own. They weren't. They stay steady, on the sand.

"What's happening?" He whispered, fear taking over his body. Laura reacted quickly, to his fear, and distracted him.? "It's nothing, my toes always sinks down." She says it casually, making Ross wanted to believe her. But he knows, like he understands her,that she was lying.

"I want you to be honest," he says quietly, and returned to staring at his toes. "I..I don't know how to explain," Laura's eyes begged him to understand. "So this is the thing you wanted to show me?" She nods, "I was hoping you could, too." She says quietly.

Ross bit his lips. He could what? Sink in the shadows and wake up in the future? No, that's impossible. But.....anything could be possible in the future.

His thoughts were confusing him, as much as Laura was.

But, Laura was disappointed as ever. All her hopes were flooded with new feels, sadness, depressing, disappointment. But she made up her mind.

She was going home, to the place where she belongs. The place she was raised in . There was no going back, her decision was made.

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