Your Savior; A Rocky Lynch Imagine

CHAPTER 12

Rocky stayed at your house for five nights after the night you both took a shower together. During those four days you did a lot of things together, mostly just laid low, but also did things around the apartment, watched TV, talked, bonded, kissed... went out to eat on Friday night (the night Rocky had originally wanted to take you out), and just had fun. Knowing Rocky, you thought your time would be all sexual, but surprisingly, it wasn't. The last time you did anything sexual was in the shower. Not that you didn't want to, just that you were having so much fun spending time with the sweet, caring, fun Rocky - instead of the super sexy, muscle-y, and attractively tempting Rocky. Not that Rocky didn't want to either... I mean, what guy doesn't want to have sex? Rocky wants to tap that every time he sees you, but he just wants to make you happy... and that controls his boner every time. He can't get enough of you. Every time he looks at you now, he automatically thinks one of these three things: you're amazing, you're beautiful, or that he can't wait for you to have his baby.

He wakes up before you and looks down at you, peacefully sleeping on his arm in your bed. He doesn't want to wake you up, so he just lays there thinking. Thinking about what, you ask? He doesn't even know. Everything. His thoughts are racing through his mind so quickly he can't even process them.

Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. Rocky thinks. Baby. Baby boy, baby girl, names, pregnant, y/n, baby Lynch, mom, dad, Rydel, Ellington, Family, life.

He breathes heavily. Your eyes flutter open and you look up at him.

"Good morning baby." You say.

Rocky smiles, "You have the sexiest morning voice."

"Mmmthankyou" You say as you slur your words together. "Yours isn't too bad either."

You giggle.

A few moments pass by as you snuggle into Rocky's chest some more. He rubs your back before you look up and say, "Why can't we just do this forever?"

"Do what, baby?" Rocky asks.

"Just lay in bed and sleep and talk and do nothing but love each other." You say.

"We can if that's what you want to do." Rocky suggests.

"I sooo would, but it would get boring." You say as you sit up in bed.

"What? You think I'm boring?" Rocky says.

"Yes. Majorly. Totally." You say as you put your hand up to his cheek.

"I heard boring people are the worst kissers." Rocky says.

"Oh, really?" You say, "Well...... I think you're boring. Prove me wrong?"

"Oh yeah" He says as he goes in for a kiss. Your lips meet his and he takes hold of your top lip for a second... then pulls away.

"You wanna challenge me after we brush our teeth?" Rocky asks and laughs.

You giggle, "That would be a good idea."

You both get up out of bed and run to the bathroom. You push him out of the way so you get to the sink first.

"Is this how the races with your sisters went?" Rocky says as his back hits the wall.

"Yeah pretty much," You say as you get out the toothpaste. "I hit my younger sister's bare boob one time. She would not let go of that one. She'd use it as an excuse for me to do things for her."

Rocky laughs. "Well, you didn't hit my boob, so we're all good."

"Oh shut up." You say with foam in your mouth.

Rocky grabs his toothbrush and toothpaste, and starts brushing his teeth too. You spit the remaining toothpaste out into the sink, and wash your mouth out with water. Rocky does the same, and wipes his mouth off.