(i changed the outfits cuz the ones i put in the last chapter arent 'professional' cuz i forgot they were in an interview. btw i put their faces so u can see how they looked like during the interview , like the hair and stuff😂)
we walked backstage to my dressing room and i collapsed on the couch "ahh i'm so sore ross!"
he smirked. i glared at him "i hate you, it's all your fault" he chuckled. he sat next to me, and put his arm around me and started rubbing my arm.
"is it?" he whispered in my ear, i closed my eyes and shivered "stop" i said. he pulled me to his chest, and kissed my head. "i love you" he whispered. i felt his hand slip up my dress. my eyes widened and i slapped his hand away before it got anywhere further. "not now ross, were about to go on again"
he groaned and got up, holding his hand out. i held it and got up.
"your on" the guy said. we walked on stage and sat. "so continuing with my questions" ellen said "how did you guys decide you wanna date, and i want the truth" she smirked
ross lightly chuckled "well we were actually um-dating since 2013." he said and had a guilty face.
"OOOOH" shouted the crowd. "two thousand and thirteen?!?" ellen said, surprised. "wow you guys can hide well" i giggled "yep" i looked at ross.
-at home-
i sat on our bed and took my shoes off "haa that feels good"
i walked to our little living room "ross" i said "hm?" he said while watching tv. "unzip my dress please" i said. he got up, smirking. i playfully rolled my eyes.
he unzipped it "now unclip my bra"
he unclipped it "oh damn laura" he started slipping my dress off. i held it before it fell "i didn't say slip my dress off" i turned around and glared.
he chucked "your so cute" he hugged me tight. "yeah yeah lover boy, now i wanna change into something comfy." he let me go and smiled.
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after all.. | raura
أدب الهواةyou think falling in love is about holding on. but it's not. it's about gripping the edge of the world and letting go finger by finger. // -The Universe Of Us