Any Band Member Imagines

Ross Lynch imagine for Vampires_RockR5

"Ross?" You called as you opened up the door to the gorgeous home you had owned with your husband of five years as of today.

"ROSS." you said a little louder- you hadn't exactly had the best afternoon, you loved Rydel and everything and you loved to spend time with her but she dragged you into every single shop under the bloody sun. Dropping your bags to the floor you frowned as you noticed his keys and phone on the coffee table- he never left without them.

"What the-"

"MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY!" a small voice screamed as you saw your three year old daughter thunder through the hallway and hold onto your knee.

"Hey baby!" you picked her up as she squealed in joy and giggled.

"You have a good day sweetie?" she beamed.

"Yeah!" she nodded rapidly.

"Why are you still up?" you asked, placing her down onto the floor, it was way past her bedtime, Ross knew better than this.

"I was with Daddy." she grinned.

"And what were you doing with Daddy?" you frowned, running a hand through her blonde curly hair that she had inherited from her father.

"Um....." she looked around and ushered you to come a little closer with her finger "I'm not supposed to say... But it's your present." she whispered, before Ross stumbled through the back door.

"Hi babe! Home early?" he glanced at his watch.

"It's 8pm." you squinted your eyes.

"Yes! Well, it's all ready now..." Ross exclaimed.

"What's ready?" you sighed tiredly.

"You gonna get the blindfold for Mommy?" Ross nodded to your daughter who giggled and ran into the front room and back with a small aqua scarf decorated with little dolphins.

"Here." Ross tied it around your head as you felt your daughter clutch your hand.

"Watch your step, Mommy." she remarked as you giggled and nodded, "Alright sweetheart." strolling forward you held out your free hand as Ross gripped the crook of your elbow, guiding you slightly.

"Aaaand- open!" you felt the scarf slide away as you gasped at the sight that met your eyes.

"Oh my god..." it was a beautiful little house made completley of wood (the material in which was used for the 5th wedding anniversary).

"You made this?" you glanced to Ross who nodded, "Yup... With a little help from the rugrat." he ruffled your daughters hair.

"How did you have time? Without me noticing?" You shook your head in disbelief.

"A couple trips to Uncle Rikers and Aunt Rydel getting you out of the house!" Ross smiled.

"Your a genius-"

"THAT isn't the surprise." Ross nodded you forward as your little girl tugged at your hand.

"Then what is?" you beamed, before glancing inside the small wooden house only to see a table set up containing two plates, glasses, a bottle of your favorite wine and a candle blazing in the middle. The walls were decorated in framed images of you and Ross, your family and friends- aswell as a huge engraving on one of the walls of both of your names and your wedding date.

"This is beautiful. I love you." you leant forward and pressed a kiss to Ross' lips.

"I love you too." he kissed the end of your nose as you both took a seat.

"Uncle Rocky at your service!" you couldn't help but laugh as Rocky emerged with a waiters outfit on.

"And do not forget SIR RATLEEEF!" Ratliff swung his head around the door as he spoke in a (very bad) French accent with an (equally terrible) drawn on moustache.

"Oh lord..." you giggled, as you noticed your babies eyes drooping.

"I think it's time for bed-" you went to pick her up before Rocky held out a palm, "Do not fear, we shall take this!" he swung her over his shoulder- she was surprisingly already asleep.

"ZE SERVEECE IS MIGHTY FINE!" Ratliff yelled, before they both disappeared into the kitchen in which you prayed they left tidy.

"Okay..." you nodded before glancing to Ross.

"This is.. Amazing." you shook your head in disbelief.

"Well I'm a pretty amazing guy." Ross chuckled jokily.

"Very true." Ross went out to pour a glass of wine before you held out your palm and placed it on top of his.

"Wait... I dont think that's such a great idea." you said slowly.

"What? I thought this was your favorite? Do you not like it? I knew I'd mess up-" he stammered as you rolled your eyes.

"Ross. Shut up."

He clamped his mouth shut as you smiled through the candle light, emerald eyes sparkling.

"It's the perfect wine it's just..." you paused and couldn't help but grin again.

"What? Baby what is it-"

"Well let's just say there is two more Lynchs' on the way."