Just friends (ross lynch/r5 fanfiction)

On Set

"GOOD MORNING!" Ross wrapped his arms around me as i opened my eyes.

"morning..." i sat up. "i thought we fell asleep downstairs. why am i in your room?" i asked.

"i woke up around 2ish and brought you up here." he went to his closet and took off his shirt.

"where are you going?" i got up.

"Austin and Ally. wanna come?" he asked as he looked at me.

"sure, I just have to get changed." I said as I walked towards the window.

"okay," he ran over to me and wrapped his arms around me. he kissed me gently, sending electricity throughout my body. I slowly pulled away.

"if we don't get ready now then you'll be late." I said.

"okay princess, I'll see you in a bit." I then climbed through the window and began to get ready.

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"we're here!" Ross said as we pulled into the parking lot. he got out of his car and ran around to my side. he opened my door for me and helped me out. I jumped on his back and he gave me a piggy back ride. we were laughing as we walked into Ross' dressing room. Ross through me onto the couch and then went to get a soda. he opened it and it exploded all over his shirt. i laughed. "ugh!" he groaned before putting the soda down and going to change.

"Ross?" someone asked as they opened the door. i looked up from my phone to see Laura. "oh hi Ally, where's Ross?" she greeted me.

"changing," i answered.

"oh okay, tell him filming got bumped back 15 minutes and there's a last minute script change." she handed me a new script. "give this to him?" she asked.

"shore thing." i said as i looked at the script.

"hey, congratulations on you two." she smiled at me. i looked up.

"oh, thanks." i smiled back. she waved before leaving.

"Ally, can you help me?" Ross asked as he walked out of the changing area. he had his arms up and his shirt was covering half his stomach and his face. i laughed at the sight and dropped the script on the couch. i stood up and walked over to him.

"Ross, what are you doing?" i laughed.

"i think it's too small...HELP ME!!" he beginning spinning around and freaking out.

"dude, stop! you're gunna fall!" i stopped him. i tried to pull the shirt off of him but it was stuck. he leaned over so i could pull it off easier. once i got it off of him i looked at it and started laughing.

"what?" he asked.

"where'd you get this shirt?" i asked.

"i just grabbed it off that chair... why?"

"this is Rydel's sweatshirt." i laughed.

"it is not!" he grabbed it. "oh." he said making me laugh. he threw it on a chair and then sat next to me. he pulled me onto his lap, and kissed my cheek.

"oh filming got pushed back 15 minutes and there's a script change." i handed him the script and stood up. "Ross, do me a favor?"

"anything you want, princess."

"put on a shirt."

"wh- why?" he asked. "i know you like muh body." he said gesturing towards his stomach.

"Ross honey, no one wants to look at that." i teased.

"psh, whatever metal mouth..." he teased back.

"not fair!" i pointed at him as we both laughed. metal mouth is a nickname that he gave me a super long time ago because i had braces for 3 years then head gear for 2 months but then i just had to wear it at night so he'd see it whenever we had a sleepover and now i have a retainer.

he just shrugged knowing he won. "fine, i won't call you metal mouth..."

"th-"

"on one condition."

"ugh. what." I said more as a statement then a question.

"you," he pointed to me. "give me some lips." i pretended to think.

"mmm...nah..." i shook my head.

"Oka- why not?" he asked thinking i would say yes.

"because you're gross." i teased. he laughed.

"whatever....metal mouth." he whispered as he looked down trying to hide his smirk.

"h- hey, Ross." i whispered loudly. he looked up at me. i smirked and gave him the finger. "i can whisper too." i whispered. we both laughed.

"you know, you're meaner now that we're dating." he laughed as i sat next to him.

"ahh.." i slowly stopped laughing. "that's not true. I've always been mean." i got up then sat on his lap. he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly. i looked up at him and kissed him. right as we got into it the intercom came on.

"Ross Lynch to set. Ross Lynch to set." it blasted through the room.

"ugh," Ross said as we pulled away. i stood up. "i don't wanna gooo." he whined.

"man up. you're gunna be late." he got up.

"fine, I'll be back." he grabbed my hands and kissed me gently before grabbing a shirt and leaving.

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"hey Ross, wanna sleepover tonight?" i asked as we walked to the car hand in hand.

"of course i do." he said as he opened the car door for me. "now do YOU wanna get lunch?" he asked as he shut the door and leaned into the open window. i nodded. "k, where?"

"uhm..." i thought for a second. "subway?" i suggested.

"sounds good." he said before running to his side of the car.

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as we walked into subway hand in hand i noticed two preteen girls. they looked right at us and their jaws dropped.

"no. frickin. way. YOU'RE ROSS LYNCH!!" the blonde one freaked as she jumped up and down and pointed at us.

"yeah, hi-" Ross began.

"wait, is it really true R5 is breaking up?!" the brunette asked quickly as if she just lost her head.

"what? no, where'd you hear that?" Ross asked confused.

"it's all over! people are saying that since you stole Rocky's girlfriend you got into a fight and R5 is breaking up because Rocky never wants to see you again..."

"that is NOT true! at all! i didn't steal his girlfriend and he's not mad at me... at all." Ross reassured the two girls.

"oh thank God," the two girls sighed in relief.

people ACTUALLY think Ross stole me from Rocky?