My story with you (Raura fanfic)

12| A beach hang out

Ross's POV

I woke up in Laura's couch just in time to see Laura sleeping next to me. Her hands were around me just like I was and her face in my chest like it's been there all night long, yeah all night, because looking at the clock it was 4:00 PM. I only took sense of what was going on moments later.

I quickly look at Laura and ask myself what to do now.

"Laura, wake up." I said shaking her to see her eyes opening slowly.

"Am I still dreaming?" she said confuse.

"Dreaming, what are you talking about?" I said even more confuse and laughing.

"Uh, never mind. What time is it? My sister is probably getting here in no time." She not getting really what is going on clearly. She just seemed to enjoy being with me and not realizing what happend.

"Laura, it's 6:00 in the morning we were here all night long." I said to reality her up.

"What? We slept together?" she said. And I nodded. "Oh, no! You mean my sister saw us." she said pulling away and getting up.

"Ok, calm down." I said to her. She sit in the couch again.

"Ross what does this means?" she asked shyly.

"What do you mean?" I said in my confusing head.

"This of us cuddling and this... this." she was frustrated and I could see it in your eyes.

"It means you needed a friend, and you had it." I said seeing I disappointed her with my words.

"I know." she mumbles. I look at her, walk over and her tightly. "I'm sorry."

"Hey, don't be. I'm a pretty awesome guy!" she laughed. "And, it won't make things different between us okay? He will be just like we were before." I said and her face lighted up a bit.

I rubbed her back and we stood there. In silence. It felt great to know we are friends, she is such a beautiful person, kind and gentle. How can I be so stupid at the point I have none feelings for her. I just know I need her in my life.

"Okay, now... breakfast and then what do you say if we went to the beach? I know one that has none people not far!" I said and she smiled in agreement. I took her hand and we went to the kitchen.

"What do you want? I'm eating 'CE-RE-ALS!" she sung. I laugh. She blushed but this time didn't have trouble showing her red cheeks. It felt great to know I helped her beat her fear.

"Cereal for me too, please!" I said with a british accent and we could stop laughing. She didn't opened up that much before she tell me. Interesting.

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After eating, Laura went to prepare herself for beach, I usually keep my things for the beach in the back of my truck. Apparently, nobody was home. I took my shorts and flip flops and changed to it in her bathroom, then wait for her.

"Oh, girls take so long!" I said listening her heading down stairs.

"I'm sorry." She said and I still didn't see her. Obvious, she was preparing more...

Finally, I saw her shoes, then her figure appeared in front of me. Gosh, that took time.

"Do you like my pink skirt, and my yellow bikini, and my yellow flip flops?" she said turning and turning.

"Yeah, beautiful, now let's go!" I said. Turning to the door.

"You think I'm beautiful?" she said out of no where. I really didn't want to answer that question and hurt more her feelings.