R5 Imagines

R5 Imagine 1: Ross

"Where are you taking me?" You ask your blond headed best friend, Ross. It's your 18th birthday and Ross said he had a surprise for you. So here you are, still dressed up from the previous birthday lunch with your parents, with Ross' hands over your eyes. He didn't let you get changed when you got back and took you straight to your favourite place first; the beach. And now, he has some surprise. You like him. You've always liked him. The closeness of his torso to your back is making you nervous. You can feel his breath on your neck, sending shivers all over you. "I told you. It's a surprise. Just be patient, (Y/N)" he replies, with a chuckle, leading you God knows where.

All of sudden, he brings you to a halt. "Ready?" He whispers in your ear. You try to ignore the burning sensation it gives you and nod rapidly. "SURPRISE!" A room full of all your family and friends, shout as Ross pulls his hands away from your eyes. It's a massive room full of your loved ones, with tables of food and refreshments and a stage, at the front, accompanied by a dance floor. Random tables are dotted around to give people places to sit. A huge smile spreads across your face. You look up at Ross, who is still stood behind you. He's smiling down at you already, looking pretty proud. "Happy birthday, (Y/N)" he says.

Both of you make your way to the crowd of party-goers. Rydel hugs you immediately, nearly cutting your circulation off and squeaks "Happy birthday!" Ryland, Rocky, Riker, Ellington, Mark and Stormie all take their turns wishing you a happy birthday and commenting on how great you look. Then, your parents, who you complimented for keeping the secret really well. "Thank you so much for all of this," you say to them all. "It was Ross' idea," Rydel starts, "He came up with it. He organised it. Thank him." She winks at you. Rydel's never been the subtle type... You turn to Ross. "I can't believe you did all this for me," you say. He scratches the back of his neck. "I-I'd do anything for you," he replies. Your heart is beating so fast at how sweet he is. You throw your arms around him and he retorts by wrapping his around your waist. "Thank you," you whisper in his ear. You both pull back a little, but don't release your hold on each other. Your noses are almost touching. Lips inches away from one another's. "You're welcome," he finally says, gazing down at you. A small smile creeps on his lips as you both inch closer and closer. And that's when it happens. You kiss. Finally.