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At some point during my slumber when I was between half awake and sleep and had come to the conclusion the I wasn't really in my bed like I thought I was.

How could I possibly know this when my eyes were shut?

Well, the really loud groan and cursing from Ross when I turned in the bed and heard a loud smack and my hand making contact with something hard.

"Shit! That's the third time. I swear to God I will kick you out of my bed if you smack me in the face one more time."

I had retreated my arm and turned away from him.

At that moment I could have gotten up and out of his bed after realising I wasn't in my own bed.

But one, the boys were soundly asleep
- since no sound exciting from the baby moment besides Ross head by his night stand- and I planned on getting as much sleep as possible from the times I had missed out on it.

And two, Ross' bed was so comfortable and huge. Yes it was huge, and yes I still manage to smack him in the face numerous of times during sleep but you can't blame me, in all limbs and a bad sleeper.

When had went back to sleep Then, I can't remember we what happened clearly but I think I kicked Ross close to his crowned jewels and he shouted "The F-" before wrapping his arms around me.

It was his way of keeping my arms  locked down while he snuggled into my neck.

I groaned a little and he said "shh, just sleep. But if you manage to smack or kick me again I'm pushing you out of my bed.

Now fully awake I rolled my eyes before turning in his arms so I faced him.

"Sorry." I smiled sheepishly with my eyes still closed as I snuggled to his bare chest.

"Whatever."

I don't how long we were in a peaceful sleep until another disruption came.

A soft knock on his bedroom had us mumbling curse words.

"Get the door." Ross said adjusting his arms around me so the dropped to my waist.

"It's your room." I said leaning up. I checked my phone that was connected to the camera in the nursery.

It was 2:52 AM and the boys were still soundly asleep.

"They okay?" Ross' Boise was husky from sleep as he brushed a hand through his hair.

"Yeah, they're good."

At the same time the knock came again and I turned to Ross. His eye were close telling me he wasn't going to answer the door

I felt like I was doing a walk of shame, if Bonnie was behind the door what would she possibly think of me? I was in her son's no doubt she'd think I was shagging him, a few doors away from her room.

I was a wearing black thin strap vest with pink velvet short that did little to cover my ass.

Grabbing Ross' robe by the door. I quickly answered the persistent person at the door.

Swinging the door open I answered "Yes?"

If I had dentures it'd probably fall out my mouth, and I'm sure if she had they'd fall out of hers too.

Face to face, Chelsie and I stared at each other in complete shock and horror.

I'm sure her horror was seeing me in her cousins bed, wearing his robe at an ungodly hour.

My shock was looking at Chelsea standing in front of Ross' door
-formerly in a sexy pose- now stood gawking at my me in a makeyougotohell red lingerie and red stilettos.

"Chelsea?" I gasped.

Recovering from her shock anger sipped unto her face.
"What to hell are you doing in his room?"

Instead of waiting for an answer she pushed the door wide open before marching into the room. Finding an half naked Ross now sitting up in bed.

Yup, this doesn't look too good.

"What the fu-" Ross began but was cut off by bloody Mary in all red.

"What the hell is she in your room?" She pointed a manicured nail at me standing behind them with wide eyes trying to get a grasp of everything that was happening.

"No, what the hell are you doing in my room, practically naked Chelsea I can literally see everything!" Ross said jumping out of bed.

If anything, I'd say there anger matched each other, both look ready rip heads off.

Ross walked across the room and pulled out the closes jacket before throwing upfront of Chelsea to cover her body while she swore up and down.

"Don't change the topic Ross, I asked first. What is this slut doing in your room, wrapped in your robe are you shagging her?"

While, without even trying, our plan to make Chelsea think we were fooling around was already taking place

"And you don't dare she me up. Laura is the mother of my children, we have a bond. But whether I sleep with her or not is none of your goddamn business. I a sick and tired of you trying to get with me. Get this through your thick skull I.DO.NOT.WANT.YOU!"

I felt sorry for Chelsea in that moment but that son changed when she opened her mouth.

"She's freaking fat! Can't you not see! She's all flabby and wrinkly and oh come on Ross, she just had kids,you know what that does to them stretch marks and all the works and you know that certain muscles don't go back to their first size.you know what I mean. She freaking ugly!" She gestured to me her eyes scanned up and down my body with disgust, I'm sire in her mind she was wondering what Ross saw in me.

I know I shouldn't have been affected by her words. But that didn't mean that they didn't hurt. I caught myself staring down at myself a few years brimming my eyes.

Not now Laura, of all the times you choose to defend yourself, you choose to silent now?!

I blinked up at Ross and what I found almost shocked me.

He said nothing, but that didn't mean that he didn't want to. I could see it in his expression. He wanted to do something to her, I'd go as far as saying I'm sure he wanted to slap her but he didn't he held himself under control.

Instead, he stay in his spot, hands fist as he shook in his spot, and if looks could kill. I know for sure that Chelsea would be, not six, but fifteen feet under the earth's crust.

"Get out." Ross said deep and dangerously. His face holding fury and I know i Chelsea saw it too because without as much as second she was out of the room slamming the door shut behind her, which was almost impossible.

Ross turned from me picking up his phone and clenching it tightly before tossing it on the floor.

Sighing he turned to me.

"I should probably go..." I whispered.

"No stay." Ross said rudely leaving no room for argument before he sighed I stretched his hand for ward for me to take "stay, please." His voice was softer as he looked at me expectantly.

I looked at his outstretched hand before walking over to him and taking it.

He silently pulled me into his bed, this time I pulled me into him on the bed resting his chin on my hair, wrapping his arms around my smaller body and tangling our feet together.

We fell into silence, the only thing heard was Ross' rushed breathing as he tried calming down.

"You know what she said wasn't true right." He spoke softly.

I snuggled to him more. "What?" I blushed into his chest playing dumb but I already knew what he was talking about.

"I saw you,your reaction, when she said the things about you, it's almost like you believed her."

"N-no it's not that I just-"

"All that she said wasn't true.you are very beautiful."

I almost gasp before he continued

"Yes, it's true you'be gained a few pounds from the pregnancy- but you've also lost some that you put on, and I know you're conscious of the close you're wearing now, because you have stretch marks on your shoulders, tummy and hips. And I also won't be surprised if you have other places." He said and I gulped.

"But that doesn't make you any less attractive, if anything it makes you more attractive and quite frankly I'm not ashamed to say that I am attracted to you."

I felt my heart skip a beat at Ross' Confession

His hand skimped down to my hips where he raised the hem of my vest and pushed down my shorts slightly
"All this marks are marks of a journey, a journey of motherhood. And you should never be ashamed of something so beautiful because that's what it is. It's something extremely beautiful. Stretchmarks shouldn't be something that is frowned upon are something to get rid of, in should be embraced. I get some women think it's ugly, but men actually find these sexy as hell. Look, I'll admit, you're annoying and you can be a bitch at times, but that doesn't make you less beautiful.  you gave me two amazing kids and I'll never be able to thank you enough for that. But I just want you to know, that you are beautiful, inside and out, and to never forget that."

Tears brimmed my eyes, "thank you." I whispered almost on the verge of tears.

I really needed to hear that.

"Get some sleep." He said before kissing the top of my head a whispering a goodnight.

Ross Lynch was something else.