Thank you so Fucking much XFeelXTheXLoveX! This is your fault that I like Rosslington. They are my favorite ship because of you! Damn you woman!
Ratliff paced around his room. He was sure that if he kept going he would burn holes into the carpet. His girlfriend of 5 years had just broke it off. Her words. 'You're always so busy wit the band to spend time with me.'
After that he called up his best friend, Ross Lynch, and told him to come over. He needed to talk to someone and Ross was always there for him. Speak of the devil that's the doorbell.
Ratliff walked down the stairs and pulled open his front door. "Hey bro." Ross said and walked into Ratliff's apartment. "What's up?" He asked and Ratliff broke down.
He fell to the floor sobbing and mumbling about Kelly. Ross didn't know what to do so he sat on the floor next to his best friend and rubbed his back.
After a painful hour of trying to get Ratliff to move Ross finally gave up. "Ratliff!" Ross whined and poked his friend for the one-hundredth time. Ross was about to leave when Ratliff finally started moving. Ratliff looked up at Ross. All Ross saw was a complete mess. His hair was mess up. Bloodshot eyes. Red face. It was horrible and he hated seeing his friend like this.
"Up you go." Ross said and pulled Ratliff up into standing position. Slowly they made their way up the stairs to Ratliff's room. Ross sat Ratliff on his bed and collapsed from exhaustion. "Do you want to talk about it?" Ross breathed out. Ratliff nodded. "Everything was going so fine!" He muttered. "Then out no where she broke up with me. I mean I spend time with her! I not that bad am I?" Ratliff said and let out a ragged sob.
Ratliff broke down again and Ross started rubbing his back again. "You're not bad at all. Sure you have your spells but you're such a Great guy. You'll find some other girl one day." Ross said and as he said that he felt something sting. 'You'll find some other girl one day.' He didn't like that sentence, but why? 'Oh no. I'm Gay. I Like Ratliff.' That was what was running through Ross's mind right about now.
Ratliff sat up and looked at his best friend who was deep in thought. He looked at Ross long and hard. He never really noticed the way his messy blond hair was always messed up. Or the way his brown eyes sparkled. He smiled then frowned when one thought came to mind. He didn't want another girl. He wanted Ross.
Ratliff and Ross's eyes met then. They both started moving closer to each other. Then they did what was natural for them. They kissed and it wasn't normal. It was every cliche in the book. Fireworks. Sparks. Butterflies. It was the whole nine yards. Their lips moved perfectly as hands explored each other's body's.
Soon enough they both pulled away. Both smiled at each other. Ratliff didn't need Kelly just as long as he had Ross. All Ross wanted Was Ratliff. It was perfect and no matter what happened they would have their love forever.
