Wrong L♡ver × raura

Operation Jomas

Laura's pov:

"Right" I snorted a laugh "You'll just throw me in the water"

"But doesn't that mean I'd go down too?" he raised an eyebrow at me and I furrowed my eyebrows at him "Well yeah b-"

"No buts"

"You said to meet you here so I could give you your stuff! So here's your stuff, good bye" I left his phone and pants in the dock and his eyes widen "NO WAIT!"

"What!" I groaned turning back.

"Please just climb in. I won't drown you I swear"

I gave him a look and he threw his hands up "I SWEAR!"

So now I was confused. Do I climb in that boat or just leave. I looked at him and then at the way that lead to my cabin.

"Pleaseee" he groaned "God you're fucking impossible"

"I'm just being safe" I huffed "But okay, fine. Let's go"

And so I climbed in. The boat rocked a little and my hands went to his shoulders for support.

Once I was capable of keeping my own balance and sat down, I let go of his shoulders awkwardly.

He rolled his eyes but didn't say anything, starting to row us away from the dock.

"Do you have any electronics with you?" he questioned.

"No I must've let my phone in the cabin" I said as I checked my pockets just to be sure. He nodded and rowed some more.

For the next few minutes we were silent, and I looked at the shore as he rowed, enjoying the view and smiling at the ducks that swam by us.

It felt weird. Because it wasn't awkward. Why didn't I feel the need to say anything? This silence was...peaceful.

"My middle name's Shor" Ross broke my peace and I looked back at him "What?"

"Yeah, they named me like my uncle. His name is Shor too"

"Ross Shor Lynch. Suits you" I gave him a look and he smirked at me "What's your middle name?"

"Marie" I snorted.

"Why did I see that coming?" he chuckled and I rolled my eyes "Why, do I look like a Marie?"

"Nah, you look like a Laura Marie"

This conversation was ridiculous, yet I found myself smiling a little. I hadn't ever actually talked to him without feeling like I needed to cut his genetals off.

"This is weird" I accidentally spoke my mind and my eyes widen.

He looked at me and chuckled "Very weird"

"You won't ever get his attention like this" he shook his head at me and my eyebrows furrowed "Who?"

"That Mackey boy of yours"

"Mackey boy? You mean Thomas? And wait... how do you even know about him?!"

"Woah chill out angel"

And there's that annoying nickname again. "Why do you even keep calling me that?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean why do you keep calling me angel? I have a name!"

"I know" he smiled "It's because you look like one"

Well... from all the reasons I'd thought of when it came to calling me that annoying nickname, i did not think of this one.

My face started to unwillingly blushing and I internally groaned.