A Little Unsteady || Raura

37 | - r.s.l.

I JUST FINISHED THE CHAPTER SO EXCUSE THE CRAPPINESS AND EXCUSE THE MISTAKES!!! DON'T KNOW WHEN THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE DONE BUT BE SURE TO KEEP ON VOTING AND COMMENTING! THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE!
Enjoy💜

A Little Unsteady: 37 | - r.s.l.
| Laura Marano |

| The Next Day (June 30th, 2019) |

You know that feeling of when you've slept for so long, or just slept really good. That when you wake up you're confused as fuck? Because that is seriously me right now... Looking around the room, I realize a few things. One, Ross isn't in sight nor was the bathroom light on. And two, everything was quiet. Reaching for my glasses, I take a look around again, letting everything be more clear. Where the hell is Ross? I grab my phone, widening my eyes at the time. Almost noon? Groaning, I fall back onto my back and look up at the ceiling. Whoever let me sleeping this late is not on the top of my list. Going up on my elbows, I take one last look around and stop when I hear the door opening.

"You up?" Rocky asks, leaking his head in the room. "Oh, perfect." He says, giving me a smile. "Ross is working on vocals and Riker left some breakfast leftovers in the fridge. We're mostly going to be doing vocals today so, I guess you can do whatever you want." I nod my head slightly. "Oh, and Andre booked The Roxy for the hang out show on July twelfth, its. Friday, so don't make plans or else Ross will lose his shit."

"Okay, thanks." I say, nodding my head. He gives me a thumbs up before shutting the door. Sighing, I pull myself out of bed and head for the bathroom to take a shower. After my shower, I put on mascara only and grab a pair of black jeans and a random t-shirt I grabbed before heading to the kitchen for breakfast. On the island was a vase full of over a dozen red roses with a card sticking out, unopened. Furrowing my eyebrows, I take the card and read it, totally not caring that it most likely wasn't for me.

This is the beginning of me trying to make it up to you. Hopefully it's working... just to add to it, tonight you're allowed an hour back massage with whatever movie playing in the background (and no complaining from me), millions of kisses showered all over your beautiful face (lips not included, that's for later), and a date night tomorrow night that will all be planned by me. I love you. - r.s.l.

Smiling wide, I hurry and take a picture of the card, quickly putting it on Snapchat.

Cutest. Thing. Ever. ❤️❤️❤️

Then take a picture of the actual flowers, putting some smiley faces as the caption before posting it to my story.

😊😋😍😘

I make my way towards the fridge after smelling the roses and grab a paper plate wrapped in foil labeled LAURA. Chuckling the slightest, I take the plate and unwrap it, my mouth watering instantly at the beautiful food on it. It was a mix of hash browns, scrambled eggs, bacon, green peppers, and something else I wasn't too sure of. I go ahead and heat my food up before sitting at the island and slowly munch on my food with some apple juice. It wasn't until I was throwing the paper plate and plastic fork away when Ross finally walked in.

"Come here." I say, once my eyes meet his. He gives me a guilty smile before slowly making his way towards me. I didn't say a word as he got closer, slowly looking down with each step so his eyes stayed glued on mine. When he was close enough, I used my finger to motion him to crouch down. He sighs and crouches down enough to where my eye level reaches his chin. Within a second, I grab the sides of his face and press our lips together. He instantly moans against my lips and stands up a bit, causing my back to arch as he grabs my hips and presses me against him as he towers over me. He deepens the kiss by opening his mouth completely and licks my lips. Smiling the slightest, I except his invitation. One of his hands grabbed my ass while the other slid up under my shirt a bit. Heaven.