I just really like drabbles ok? And I also really like Raura. And I also found this cute thingy on Twitter.

And I also don't feel like doing my giant amount of homework so I'm here writing, yay for procrastination.

The Best Times To Kiss A Girl

1: When she's babbling.

"Are you nervous, Ross?" Laura asked, folding her hands neatly in her lap.

"Wait, what am I supposed to be nervous about again?" he sighed, tossing the small basketball through the hoop across the room.

"We're supposed to find out about season 4 tonight," she reminded him.

"Oh... not really," he shrugged, "as much as I love working on Austin & Ally, I've got things to fall back on and- Laura, can I be honest?"

"Yeah of course," she nodded.

"Austin & Ally isn't exactly my number one priority, R5 is. So if Austin & Ally doesn't get renewed, I won't be heartbroken," he shrugged.

Suddenly Laura felt a lot less important. And to think she thought maybe they'd get past "just friends" soon.

"Yeah... me either, I always have my own music, and I'd like to do movies too," she tried to sound convincing. But she knew that without a season 4 she and Ross would drift apart. He was going to be touring and becoming 1/5 of one of the largest bands in the world. She knew it. R5 were destined to be great, and anyone could see that.

"You don't-"

"But... if we're being honest tonight..." she stood up and turned so her back was to him.

"If Austin & Ally doesn't get a season 4 do you think we'll still be friends? I mean I know you're going to be so busy with R5 and the chances of a Teen Beach Movie sequel are looking pretty good considering the ratings. And even if we do get a season 4 are you even going to want to do it? I understand that R5 is your number one priority, I don't blame you, but you don't think that it'll become such a large part of your life that there'll be no room for me right- I- I mean us... us? As in the cast and crew. Yeah, that's what I meant by us. Because if I had meant me like I said then that would be implying that I was any more special to you than the other cast members and I'm not trying to say that at all but it's just I feel like-"

She never got to finish her sentence, and Ross may never know how it ended. But the fact that her lips tasted like cotton candy GoGurt made up for it. He pulled away and smirked at her confused expression.

"What the-"

"Gotta go," he laughed, heading for the door.

"What?! Where are you going?!" she called after him.

"Band practice, but don't worry. There's always going to be plenty of room for you and your GoGurt flavored lips in my life," he closed the door behind him and left her there in the dressing room.

These little things should range from a lengthy drabble to a short one-shot. I actually really don't like how this turned out. Oh well, it's 10:30 and I have a spanish project to finish. Adios. Or as they say in English...

Duecessssss. (Okay so maybe that's not the exact translation).