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Hotel rooms - Ross

"How crazy would it be if the boys were actually staying here?" I say to y/f/n
"Do you not think they'd have a hotel closer to the venue?" Y/f/n replies
"No" I reply "I think that they'd get one further away and travel to the venue as a lot of people who are seeing them will be in hotels nearby"
"That would make sense" y/f/n replies
"Promise me if they are that you won't go after Ross" I literally beg
"Please" y/f/n replies "everyone knows I'm after Adam"

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"What's our plan of action?" Y/f/n asks
"chill night, head down to the pool, and then go and grab food" I suggest
"that sounds really good" y/f/n answers 'I'm so excited to see the boys"
"honestly it's going to be the highlight of my life" I laugh
"it might be for me too, I mean might have saw them before but I'm so excited to see them again"

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The boys have been my favourite band for over three years now, I even have the rectangle tattooed on my wrist. Good luck explaining that to Ross if I ever meet him and try to get with him, Right? Truth is even if I wasn't interested in the band Ross is so totally y type that I would try it even if I didn't know about the band. All I want in life is to meet Ross, is that too much to ask for?

"are we heading down to the pool now?" y/f/n asks
"if you want to, I'm happy to swim now if you are" I answer
"sounds good to me" y/f/n says "let's go"

"you don't happen to know if anyone is staying here by the name of Adam Hann or Ross Macdonald, do you?" y/f/n asks a member of the hotel staff
"fan of the 1975" she replies "it would be totally unprofessional of me to tell you their room number"
"so they're staying here?" I ask
"I can't disclose that information, but I will say you have a good chance of meeting them either in the breakfast hall tomorrow morning, or possibly the spa this evening" she answers "I can also inform you that this is the hotel they stayed at last time they came to this city, but I am not able to disclose who is, or isn't staying in the hotel tonight. From what I have told you, I wish you the best of luck. Just think of it as a fan helping a fellow fan out, I'm totally hoping to meet them too. You're also lucky that I'm totally a George Stan so I'm happy to share whatever information with you I possibly can"
"Out of curiosity what time did they come down for breakfast last time?" I ask
"Around 8am" she answers

The boys are staying here, that's literally what she told us as best as she could without the possibility of her losing her job. This is huge bonus, I might actually have the potential of meeting Ross, now I just have to figure out a way of hiding my tattoo so that he doesn't realise I'm a fan. I might actually be able to begin a real love story with the person I always dreamed of starting a love story with.

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"Look it's already 8:45 and there's been no sign of the boys, we might as well just head back upstairs and get on with our day" I sigh
"I guess you're right" y/f/n agrees "guess it was just a pipe dream anyways"

"I'm telling you" I hear a familiar voice as we're on the stairs "fangirls don't know we stay at this hotel we're totally fine to get breakfast here"
"Shit" I whisper dragging y/f/n back downstairs "hurry"
"Where we going?" Y/f/n asks
"Back to the breakfast hall" I answer "I know that voice anywhere"

Literally sprinting back to the breakfast hall we manage to get a seat and look somewhat inconspicuous, besides the flushed cheeks.
"Hann, omg he's beautiful in person" y/f/n says positively gawping at him
"Stop drawing attention" I reply
"But look" y/f/n replies
I take a glance over my shoulder, and as I do so I make contact with the most beautiful brown eyes I've seen in my whole life.
"Ross is more handsome in person" I giggle
"Lucky for you he's glancing our way" y/f/n replies
"Probably at you, you're beautiful and I'm just me" I sigh
"I'm off to get some cereal" I say trying to keep my voice level.

Just as we're about to leave the dining hall, not even a single word muttered to the boys, I bump into Ross. It must've been the best 3 seconds of my life.
"I'm so sorry" I start rambling "I totally didn't see you there, I don't know how because you're quite big, and I'm quite small"
"Relax" he says, as my heart flutters at his voice  "it was totally my fault, I've just been distracted the past few days"
"I still apologise" I sigh before scrambling off

~~~

"We really don't have a chance now" I sigh
"Are you crazy?" Y/f/n replies "did you not hear Matty taking the piss before fallingforyou, 'hotel girl if you're here I'm pretty sure Ross would use this song as a shoutout to you'"
"Yes, and I blew it" I huff "I bet they're in their tour bus away to the next show"
"Download tinder" y/f/n suggests "apparently people have been seeing Rome on tinder, so maybe Ross has it too"
"I guess it's worth it" I sigh

After downloading tinder, just as I'm about to turn it off because I'm getting nowhere, I see a familiar face. Obviously swiping right I didn't expect to match but somehow we did.
'Hotel girl' he messages
'Hey' I reply
'It's nice to finally find out your name' he messages back
'Same for you ;)' I send back
'So believe me when I say this is out of character for me but would you fancy meeting me down at the pool?' He asks
'I'd love to' I answer, now I need to figure out how to hide my tattoo

A/n: this is a total mess, aaaah. I've not wrote a Ross fic in ages though even if he's my favourite to write about (totally a hann Stan though) but anyways here it is, I hope you like it.
Also shout out to the biggest Ross Stan I know, I hope you enjoy this :)
Thanks for reading,
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Kayls x