Two in a Million: 29 | Anniversary | Laura Marano |
"Okay, so you saw Ross and I go exploring yesterday, but I never showed you this amazing hotel room." I say into the camera. Ross was currently showering, seeing as our reservations were in three hours and I told him to get me at least two. "He chose the Taj Campton Hotel. It's a little pricey, but he insisted." I walk to the door.
"The bed is a king, and is super comfortable. There's a cute window seat that overlooks the city, a small desk with a lamp and chair and the bathroom is huge." I open the bathroom door and am super glad Ross closed the shower curtain. "Sorry, Ross is taking a shower. We have dinner reservations at six for our six month anniversary!" Ross peaks his head out do the shower and I turn the camera on him.
"What are you doing?" He asks, squinting and wiping an eye. Is it weird that he looks cute with water dripping down his face?
"Giving a tour." I reply. He smiles and goes back to showering. "I won't vlog at dinner, but I'll definitely give a review when we get back!" Suddenly, the shower stops and out comes Ross with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Babe, you need a haircut." I comment, stepping closer to him. He frowns and shakes his head, I flinch and scream.
"Uh no." He grins, leaning down for a kiss. "Now scadaddle, love. I gotta change." Frowning, I put the camera on me and walk out. As much as I love Ross, we haven't seen each other naked yet.
"Holy shit you look gorgeous." Ross mutters, getting off of the bed. I wore a dark red, knee high dress with thin straps, black tie up heels, my normal rings, and my hair braided weirdly into a crown and sorta beach wavy/curled hair. He had on a black suit, tie and everything.
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"And you look handsome." I reply, going to stand next to him. He smiles cheekily at me before pressing his lips to mine and making my knees go weak.
"Let's get this show on the road." He whispers, intertwining our fingers.
Halfway through dinner, Ross stares at me intently. For what reason? I have no stinking idea.
"What?" I ask, wiping my lips. "Do I have something on my face?"
"No." He replies. "I'm just... I like..." He sighs and shakes his head before pulling a rectangular box out of his suit pocket. My eyes widen. He didn't.
"Ross Shor Lynch, I swear, if that is a necklace I will have to kill you. I got you nothing! Oh my gosh, I'm so stupid. I thought we agreed no presents. None! Ross, what the hell-"
"Laura Marie Marano!" He whisper shouts, lightly slapping my wrist. My mouth immediately closes into a frown. "Of course I got you something." Biting my lip, I lightly grasp the box and look into his eyes. "Laura, please." Sighing, I open it up and widen my eyes. The cutest heart locket was in it. (The one in the photo above).
