Him

Chapter Twenty-Two

Hannah's P.O.V.

Ross and I walked, silently, around a park. I feel happy for the first time in a long time. I feel like I can trust Ross with everything, why did I just now realize this?

"You look stunning, the way the moonlight is reflecting across your face." Ross brought back my senses, causing me to blush.

"Oh, uh, thank you."

"Why do you always look away when you blush? Are you nervous I'm going to do something?"

"No, it's just reflex. I'm used to doing it, because I never used to want you to see me blush. I still don't want you to see me blush." I hate that Ross is able to make me blush and feel butterflies, I still feel this way even though we are together.

"Why?"

"I hate the feeling of you seeing me so vulnerable. That's why I fall asleep after you do, I hate feeling vulnerable."

"Hannah, I wouldn't do anything to you, though. And I kinda want to see you like that." Ross mumbled the last sentence, looking at the ground.

"You want to see me vulnerable? Why?"

"Because, it makes me feel like a man. Whenever I show you my soft side, I feel like the girl in the relationship. It's awkward."

I burst out laughing. Why, you ask? Because Ross is the girl in the relationship! He's always so vulnerable, he trusts everything people say. Exactly what the girl would do.

"Stop laughing, it's not funny." He turned bright red, refusing to look at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby." I calmed my laughing down, reaching my hand up to his face and taking his face in my hand. I stood on Ross' feet, also on my tippy toes, and gave him a passionate kiss.

I slowly pulled away, and as our lips parted it made a small kissing noise.

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We got back to the hotel, and told Mark and Stormie we were back.

Once we reached our room, we immediately got changed. There was a problem, though. Ross refused to let me change in the bathroom.

"I've changed in front of you, now you have to change in front of me." He said, leaning against the bathroom door. He was already in his pajamas, which consisted of only his boxers.

"Ross." I wined, slightly stomping my feet on the ground. I was being quiet as to not wake the people underneath us.

"Nope, either change right there or sleep in your clothes."

"Then I'll sleep in my clothes."

"No, you're not. Get changed." He gave me a serious look, I'm not going to brake him anytime soon.

"Ugh! You suck!"

"Correction, you suck." Ross paused, giving me a joking little smirk, "My dick."

"You're disgusting." I stated, undressing myself.

I got to just my underwear, I started blushing madly. I started to feel self conscious too.

Yes, Ross has seen me shirtless before. But that was when we were both hungry for each other, I hardly remember most of it.

I had to take off my bra, I don't sleep in a bra.

I turned around so my back faced Ross, I reached my hands back and unclipped my bra, sliding it off.

I quickly threw one of Ross' shirts on and turned around.

Ross walked up to me, wrapping his arms around me, "You are absolutely beautiful."

I looked him in the eyes, smiling widely.

I've found the love of my life.

A/N

Hey, sorry it's short. I have writers block and some things are going on in my family.

I'll try to post a bigger chapter tomorrow, I'm sorry again.

I love you all<333