Hayley's POV
I woke up the next morning with only the haunting images of the night before... but my ankle was completely fine. Just like Ross promised, I thought. I got out of bed and went out into the hallway. I couldn't hear Ross downstairs doing whatever s*** he's normally doing when I get up. Weird, I thought, very weird. I walked all through the house and still couldn't find Ross. I finally decided to check his room and I saw him sleeping peacefully in his bed. He looked SOOO adorable when he was asleep! I quietly shut the door and went back to my room. I started writing in a notebook that I found and Ross let me have. I read over the last line I wrote down. "Kathy stared up into Adam's eyes, the same eyes that she knew she'd seen before" I said out loud.
"Nice, it sounds cute" Ross said. I looked up and saw him leaning one bare shoulder against my wall. Why are you always shirtless in the mornings Ross? Do you do this to me on purpose? I smiled at him and looked down at my book "Thanks, I'm a bit of a story writer"
"Sounds like it"
I shut the notebook, put in the dresser drawer, and looked up into Ross's eyes. "What time is it?"
"9:30... you're usually up by like 10:30, what's up?" Ross asked as he walked over and sat on the end of the bed.
"Nothing, I just woke up"
"Well now you beat me up this morning"
I smiled and looked down at my hands, but Ross quickly tilted my head back up to look at him. "Do me a favor?"
"Depends"
"Stop looking away from me"
"Why?"
"Because I could stare into your beautiful green eyes for hours"
I smiled flirtatiously "Is that a pick-up line?"
"Maybe" he said with an equally as flirty smile.
"Why won't you just admit that it is?"
"Why won't you just accept that I might have just been giving you a confidence booster?"
"Thought you said you'd never lie to me"
"I asked if I had ever lied to you before, two totally different things"
Ross was now sitting cross legged on the bed just a few inches from me.
"Now I may not be a vampire"
"Obviously enough"
I ignored his comment and kept going "But I know enough to know that you love me"
"Are you sure about that?"
Now he was literally about 2 inches from my face. "How sure do I have to be?"
"Completely sure"
"I am 100% sure that you love me"
He smiled and his eyes were a rosy color. He was just staring at me motionless, he was in another one of his fantasies. I quickly, quietly, and softly slipped off the bed and out of the room.