Ross Lynch imagines

Imagine #7

(Clean)
Imagine Ross had just asked you to be his prom date, you obviously said yes.

You both were walking trough the crowd, fingers laced together. You both found a table and sat down.

Ross kept looking at you and smiling like crazy,
"What??" You giggled. He tried to tell you what's on his mind but you couldn't hear over the loud music.

He looked around then took you by the hand. You two were on stage, the mic screeched, everyone got quite and the music turned off. Ross blushed.

"Um heyy everyone! How's your night so far?" He asked.
"Awesome!" Everyone said and a lot of people confused as were you.
"That's good!" He paused "anyways, I want to ask my special date something." He smiled looking at you.

"Y/N I'm so lucky to get to go to prom with you ...and I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend." He asked nervously, scratching the back of his neck.

"Yes!!" You said and hugged him. He smiled and kissed your cheek and you looked at the crowd, everyone started cheering.