Two different worlds (Ross Lynch fanfic)

Fight?

*Ross’ POV*

Finally we are done for the day. We had an amazing show, but sadly my number one fan wasn’t there. She is probably waiting for ma amazing lips yooo! ;) haha. We are on our way back home right now. And I’m listening to some music. And Fatma and I haven’t been on a date for a while now. Since we both love music I could do something romantic with that, right….? Fatma has always been a huge fan of Justin Bieber. Unfortunately he isn’t touring at the moment, or else I would’ve took her to his concert. But I know something else that will make her happy too. All I need is to find a nice place and Rydel’s help. I have to admit that Rydel is amazing with dates and being romantic etcetera, yet she never had a date before? But yeah she always has 5 guys around her, that explains why I guess :D

Oooh finally we arrived home! Riker opens the door and yells ‘WE’RE BACK HOME Y’ALL!’ haha he can be so childish sometimes. I immediately smelled a nice sweet smell. Ooh and I was very hungry too at the moment. Well I haven’t had something properly to eat tonight. We got some disgusting cold pizza. “BABE? WHERE ARE YOU?” I yelled. “I’M IN THE KITCHEN!” Fatma yelled back. I immediately ran up to the kitchen and saw her being busy with something on the counter. I went to hug her from behind and rested my head on her shoulder after saying a quick ‘Hi’ and a kiss on her cheek. The hug kind off made her jump. She probably didn’t expected it though and she has always been very ticklish. Haha that is sometimes in my advantage though. “Heeey” she said back.

“Hmm what did you make, honey?”

“Haha nothing special. I just made brownies for you guys. I bet ya that you didn’t even get something nice for dinner today, did you darling?” she responded

“Oh Lord, did you just call me darling?” I said laughing and squeezing her waist a little knowing that would make her jump a little.

“Oooh, Ross you know I’m ticklish and besides you started calling me honey? Darling sounds so much better than honey babe, just sayin’.” She said in a sassy way. Man I love it when she does that. It is so adorable and so funny at the same time.

“Hey! Don’t blame me! Aren’t you the one that jumps and screams out of happiness every time when Luke Hemmings says it in their ‘She Looks So Perfect’ song?” I said defending myself.

“Oh, but you just said it yourself darling. I jump and scream out of happiness when Luke Hemmings says it. And the last time I checked you’re not Luke Hemmings so.” She said again in a sassy way kind of dissing me. Oh baby you asked for this war yourself.

“Oh then why don’t you date Lukey Hemmings then? I bet he’ll be more than happy to call you honey all day.” I say while unwrapping my arms from her waist.

*Fatma’s POV*

So Ross and I started kind off play fighting because of the word honey. And from there on now we’re “arguing” about why I am not dating Luke instead. Oh Ross I know you way too well to know that you’re trying to have me all over you right now. But guess what…….. I won’t give you your will. You started it and now we’ll see who will give up on this stupid yet funny argument game. It is on Ross Shor Lynch. It is sooo on right now!

“Hmmm now you mentioned it….. it is not a pretty bad idea actually. I’ll see about that” I said turning around facing Ross with a grin on my face.

“As a matter of fact he has nice blue eyes, oooh dear Lord those eyes! It’s like the ocean, so blue and innocent” I said acting like a dreamy fangirl. Well Luke is a freakin handsome guy, but my eyes only see Ross. It is just fun to mess around with him so now and then. But I make sure that it never gets out of hand.

“Ha ha haa!” Ross says sarcastically, throwing his hands in the air. “Okay you win.” He says putting his hands in the air. Haha but I only have one more thing to say to finish it perfectly.

“Huh…..? I win? I win what? I’m bloody serious. Luke Hemmings is so sexy like oooh me God.” I finish with a dreamy and serious face waiting what Ross’ reaction will be.

The second I said my last sentence Ross’ jaw dropped. Holy shit! He actually believed what I said. Haha thank you so much acting skills! Let me help him out of his misery. My poor baby.

“JUST KIDDING! Oh baby, how do you think that I’ll look at anybody else the way that I look at you?” I said going towards my Ross and put his face in my hands.

“I don’t know. You just got me for a second I guess.” He said smiling to me. Aaaaww damn I love this boy so much! I grabbed his face again and kissed him softly on the lips. After pulling away I said “Don’t you worry. I am yours and nobody else’s, okay?” I asked him.

He smiled widely and said “Okay”.

“Who am I?” I asked him.

He looked confused and said “Uuuhhmmm……. You are Fatma” which cracked me up.

“Haha oh Ross I get that, but that’s not what I meant. So we’ll do it again. Who am I?” I asked him again.

He finally looked like he got it and said “You are mine. You are my Fatma” he said smiling even widely and proud.

“And you are my Ross. My one and only, right?” I asked him.

“Yes. You are mine and I am yours.” He said and gently kissed my lips.

“Ok so let’s go inside now and eat those brownies before they’ll get cold.” I said and we both went to the others in the living room with the brownies.