Sorry, it took so long to update, but I had a massive writers block! I couldn't come up with anything. If you have wishes/ideas, tell them! It always helps me:) Hope you like this one. Not very original, but it's still cute.
And I don't own any of this, except the story line. And sorry for mistakes. I'm only Finnish.
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It was really hot. Like literally.
This giant heat wave has been bugging Ross too many nights and he couldn't sleep properly. And of course the fan would break. He was getting cranky, like everyone else at the Lynches house.
Riker would snap at everyone who spoke to him,
Rydel was too tired to be bubbly,
Rocky and Ryland just complain about everything.
Even mom and dad were tired of the heat.
Only on who wasn't complaining about the weather was Ratliff. He was totally normal. Well, Ratliff isn't really normal, but he was happy. He didn't sweat like a pig, didn't drown himself in cold water. It was weird. All Ross wanted was to get a good night sleep. In a cool bed.
Ross would toss and turn in the bed and he coudn't bring himself to sleep. It was way too fucking hot.
He had lied awake at least three hours and it was already 3 am. Little drop of sweat glistened on his forehead. He swiped it away and turned on his back. Staring at the ceiling, he thought of Ratliff. Ratliff, who wasn't cranky, who could smell breakfast all the way from the other side of the house, who was his best friend, who had the coolest pair of zepra-striped converse, who was sleeping on the couch, in his living room.
That living room that had a fan in it.
He was up before he even realized and was going down the stairs before he could stop himself. He was getting desperate and he really needed some damn sleep.
Ratliff wouldn't mind, surely he wouldn't. The couch was big enough. Turning at the corner, he saw Ratliff sleeping peacefully and he even had the fan blowing at his face. The sheets were wrinkled at the end of the couch and he was sleeping just in his white, moustache covered boxers. They were kinda cute. (They were really cute)
Ross bit his lip and sat next to Ratliff on the couch. Carefully he poked at Ratliff, hoping he would wake up. "What?" His voice was sleepy and he sounded funny , because his voice was muffled on the mattress. "Um, Can I maybe sleep with you? I mean you have a fan in here and it would be kinda selfish if you wouldn't, I mean you're not selfish, but it's so hot and I can't sleep and.. I'm going to stop talking now" He rushed all the words out so fast he doubted Ellington understood any of it.
Ratliff still had his eyes closed, but he still raised his eyebrow at him. Luckily for Ross, he didn't say anything, just made more space for Ross. Ross slid next to him and sighed in relief. Now maybe he could finally get some sleep.
Half an hour went and Ross still wasn't asleep. He didn't get it. Why wasn't he able to sleep?
Next to him, Ratliff was snoring quietly. He turned to look at him, when Ratliff began to move. First he threw an arm around him and next it was a leg. Now Ratliff was almost on top of him. Ross noticed that he wasn't that heavy and he could've lifted him off of him, but he was scared Ratliff would wake up.
Then Ratliff began to lean in. Ross froze and didn't know what to do. Slowly Ratliff closed the space between their lips and Ross noticed he had quite soft lips. But then Ratliff woke up and reality set in. Both jumped up and flushed red.
An awkward silence was heavily between them. Ratliff was the first one to dare to say something, "I-I guess we should forget it, pretend that didn't happen, right?" Ross still shocked and little bit aroused, because Ratliff was still practically sitting on his lap, just nodded. "Right" They stared each other for five minutes and then Ratliff turned away and tried to continue sleeping, still blushing.
Ross stared at his back for a while and then closed his eyes. After five minutes he was finally asleep and the kiss was forgotten in the morning.
I decided I'm gonna do this in parts. Don't worry I'll post the next part really soon! Luv ya!
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Rosslington One-shots
Hayran KurguRoss Lynch/Ellington Ratliff. My Rosslington one-shots. Boyxboy Don't like, don't read.