Hannah in Wonderland

Chapter Twenty-Nine~

Hannah

I watched Ross sleep above me as I could not. My eyes were droopy and I was swooned by his cologne, but my brain could not rest. Distracted by his light snoring and the calling of my name by his sexy sleep-filled voice, he pulled me close to him from my now cold spot on our bed in the hotel room.

"Ross what are you-"

"Shh, my Princess of Everything That Is Holy! I must slay the dragon!" he mumbled and threw helpless punches where my head used to be just seconds ago.

"Ross," I laughed and held his arm from taking another swing at my pillow. His eyes bugged out as he woke up from his sleep-acting state.

"Did I hit you!?" he exclaimed, picling me up into his lap as he sat up and gave me a once over. I laughed harder and beat at his chest lightly. He looked down at me worriedly as I buried my face in my hands.

"Ross, oh my God. The only thing you beat up was your manliness," I chuckled as he went red.

"I am a man! I shave!" he ran in the bathroom and grabbed his razor and waved it up in the air, "Spongebob said so!"

"Where was Spongebob? Next to your Care Bear boxers?" I laughed as I looked down at his My Little Pony boxers he stripped down to a few hours ago.

"I ran out of underwear," he pouted, slumping down and trudging away. I couldn't help it, I laughed even harder than I was before. He turned around right when he got to the door of our hotel and threw his razor back in the bathroom. He jumped on our bed and tackled me while tickling me and kissing my neck.

"WHO'S THE LITTLE KID NOW?!" he yelled as my sides hurt from laughing so much.

"Ross! Ow!" I screamed as he tickled me more.

"ROSS, WHAT ARE YOU GUYS- oh, um, oops," Ellington Lee from Three Oh Three walked in and dropped his key card.

"Um," Ross scrambled off me and fell on the floor in embarrassment. Ellington and I laughed from our spots, even though I was still worn out from all the tickling.

"Is everything okay?" Rydel rushed in with a bat in her hands.

"Just peachy!" I laughed, clutching my sides and toppling over, same as Ratliff and Ross. Rydel started laughing and dropped the bat as we all laughed.

"GUYS, SHUT YOUR FRONT DOORS, I AM TRYING TO SLEEP!" Riker yelled from the doorway, kissy boxers and all.

"Talk about buzz kill!" Ratliff stood up, grabbed a pillow, and chucked it at him, making his glasses fall off. We all bust out laughing again.

"Guys I want to be in on this too," Rocky came in, rubbing his eyes and yawning. We all stopped and stared at him like in a trance.

"What?" he asked, then we all stood up. Ratliff walked up to Rocky and patted his shoulder.

"C'mon, little buddy," he started ushering him away, Rydel following close behind, "let's get you to bed!"

Rydel whispered a goodnight and trudged out the door. Riker soon followed and waved as he left, shutting the door behind himself.

"Guess its just us again," he smirked at me.

"At four in the morning," I breathed out, glancing at the digital clock on the bedside table.

"Do you want to snuggle with Ross Shor Lynch, the hottest hottie that ever hottied?" he chuckled, glancing at me expectantly as he crawled into bed.

"Totesmahgoats," I laughed, jumping on him and snuggling into his large form. Just a few minutes later I get a poke to my side. Then another.

And another.