R5 Imagines

Extended Preference - Ross

Preference - He Makes You Cry. Part 4: Ross (Final.)

A/N: I'm sorry, but there isn't going to be a Ryland one :( I just don't know enough about him to write a preference, because we don't see him too often. If anyone wants to write one, feel free! Send it to me and I'll put it right in, with credit of course!

"Y/N, I'm going to set, I'll see you later babe!" Ross yells down the hall. You run out to give him a quick kiss and hug, then he leaves.

You go back to sleep for a little while, then get up and get ready to go out, since the apartment you two shared needed food.

Once you were out, you did everything you needed to do, and decided to grab some coffee on the way back home.

Once you walked in, the barista immediately recognized you.

"Ah, Y/N. The usual?"

"Yep!" You smile. "Thanks." You go to sit down and wait for your drink, playing on your phone to pass the time. Then you feel a tap on your shoulder.

"Here you go ma'am." Another barista brings out your drink. You did plan to just go home once you had what you ordered but decided to stay, because you didn't have anything to do, really. After 10 minutes or so, you felt another tap on the shoulder.

"Oh hey." You smile at your friend who worked there.

"Yeah, hey.. Is that your boyfriend over there?" You look to where she was pointing, through the window to the outside tables. Sure enough it was Ross... And some beautiful girl about your age sitting across from him.

"Oh my go-"

"And she was flirting with him a ton." She cuts you off. You stand up, leaving your drink, phone, and bag on the table.

"I'll be back."

You walk outside and stand behind him for a few seconds before the girl notices.

"Um, Ross, you have a visitor."

He turns around to find you and smiles wide.

"Y/N! Hey!" He smiles trying to give you a hug, but you push him away.

"Hey? Hey?! I can't believe your lying ass! You really think you can go out with someone else and pretend it didn't happen?! How long has this been going on?!" You yell, attracting little attention from the other customers.

"Y/N it's not what it looks like-"

"Save it. I'll be at home... Packing my stuff." You tell him, then turn on your heel and run out, grabbing your things, thanking your friend, and speeding out.

Once your home, you're still angry. You run in, grabbing some of your things and throwing them on your bed. It continues like this for a few minutes, until you come across a picture on your side table. It was a picture of you and Ross at Disneyland for your 3-year anniversary. You were in his arms bridal style, both of you laughing, caught up in the moment. Seeing the picture, you started to get conflicted, your emotions overcoming reality and eventually you fell back on your bed, pillow over your face. Tears poured down your cheeks, sobs escaping your lips with almost every breath. You continued to cry for what seemed like forever until you heard the front door open, indicating Ross was home, and you cried just as hard. You tried to be quieter, which caused your breath to catch in your throat, and you started coughing.

He ran into the room, looking everywhere until he found you curled up under the covers, your face soaked with tears.

"Baby..." He whispers, putting his hand on your shoulder.

"Go away." You sniffle, turning away from him.

"No, listen to me. That girl wasn't my girlfriend. I'm not dating her, I'm not cheating on you. I never was. She was.. She was... God, I didn't want it to go down like this."

"What are you hiding Ross?!" You yell, sitting up now and still crying.

"Y/N she.. she.. she works at the jewelry store! I took her out for coffee to thank her for helping me.. um.."

"See, you're lying Ross! Why would you be at a jewelry store?" You ask still upset.

He takes a deep breath before reaching into his pocket.

"I was in a jewelry store because I was getting this." He pulls out a small velvet box, then gets down on one knee and you gasp so loud your breath catches in your throat and you start coughing again.

"Y/N I love you so much. I would never think of cheating on you, lying to you, or sneaking around you. You mean too much to me to ever hurt you. And I've always known you were the one. Will you marry me?"

You were still crying but now, obviously, tears of joy. You can't speak for a few seconds, and he starts to get worried.

"Wait, why are you still crying? Did I mess it up? Do you not want to..." So grows silent. You pick your head up, finally finding your voice, but barely.

"Yes." You choke out, nodding your head. "Yes yes YES!"

He pulls you into his arms, wiping your tears. "Happy tears, I'm guessing?" He laughs. You nod again, wiping your eyes before giving him a kiss.

"Here comes forever." He whispers in your ear. You pull back, laughing.

"God you're such a dork!"

"Yes, but I'm your dork. And you're fiancé so you better love me." He smiles.

"Yes. I love you. So much."