Childhood Bestfriends [Raura]

Chapter 8

Ross' POV:

I hopped off the beach after 15 minutes of swimming.

Where are the girls? Why are they taking so long?

And just as I asked myself the question, I saw three beautiful ladies making their way to us.

My jaw dropped as I witnessed that it was Vanessa, my sister and Laura.

Shit. Laura.

Here my bestfriend is, wearing a red bikini that showed her beautiful legs.

She came up to me and smirked as she sees my flushed cheeks.

"See something you like, Rossy?" she asked.

Instead of answering, I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me until we're standing chest to chest.

Surprise is clear on her face, shocked of what I did. And with that, it was my turn to smirk.

"If you were planning to get back at me for what I did earlier..." I paused for a moment and wrapped my arms around her bare waist. "... It's working." I said as I hitched my breath, admiring the beauty infront of me.

Laura's POV:

Atleast my plan worked.

But now, I'm here infront of a shirtless Ross once again.

Kiss me, Ross. Please.

"Stop doing that." he growled.

"Stop doing what?" I asked and gave him a confused look.

"Biting your lip. Fucking stop that." he growled as he continued to stare at my lip that I had no idea I was biting.

I hitched my breath, speechless of what's happening right now.

Forgetting everything, forgetting all the people in the beach.

It's like it's just us. It's perfect.

"Ross." I breathed.

"As much as I love your bikini, I fucking hate it the same time." he growled.

"You're not making sense, Rossy." I said.

"There's a lot of guys staring at you right now and I'm trying my best not to beat the hell out of them." he hissed.

Oh, hi jealous Ross.

"Here." he grabbed his shirt from the beach bag and handed it to me.

"Put it on." he said, giving me a smile.

"Let's go to our room."  he said as he intertwined my hand with his.

"Our room? but-"

"I booked us our own room. I don't want to sleep with the other boys." he said, smirking.

Ah, the butterflies in my stomach are baaaaack.

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As we got to our room, I suddenly felt really cold because of the aircon's cool breeze.

Ross immediately handed my a towel to cover me up.

I gave it back to him, realizing that he's wet and shirtless.

"No, Laura. You might catch a cold." he said.

"I'm fine. Take a hot shower now before YOU catch a cold!" I said.

"O-okay." he shivered because of the cold air.

Ross' POV:

As I got out of the shower, I saw Laura wearing a pajama and a bra.

Fuck, when will these hot moments end?!

not that i'm complaining...

She turned around, acknowledging my presence.

"Hey, can I borrow one of your shirts?" she asked. I gave her a smile.

"You practically use it more than I do." I teased. I handed her my basketball shirt and shit doesn't she just look perfect in it.

I pulled her to the bed and we both sat down.

She's so beautiful, I said in my brain.

"Aw thanks, Rossy."

Or maybe I said it out loud.

Oops.

I need to tell her. I need to tell her how I feel. I can't take it no more.

"Laura, um. I, uh.." I said completely stuttering.

"You can do that, Rossy." she said, laughing.

"Tomorrow, after we go home. Uh, let's go out. I need to tell you something." I said finally having the courage.

"Ofcourse!" she said.

We watched a couple movies together before she rested her head on my chest signaling that she's sleepy.

I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

"Goodnight, Rossy. I love you." she murmured.

I smiled, only if she knows how much her 'I love you's mean to me.

"I love you more." I said.

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Hey guys! I'm well now! I was suffering from severe nosebleeding for the past few days, but I'm well now!

Haha, whatcha guys think? x