Toriano Jackson Oneshots

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The Jackson era yada yada, the usual))

Marley POV(something new)

I was laying on Tito's ass. He had been on tour for what feels like forever. He looked at me and smiled "Hey nugget" he gave me a smile. I look at him and smiled back "hey dummy" I kissed his cheek. He frowned a little "Hey tiny.." I smirked "Hey daddy~" I giggled. He smirked back "hi, my little minx" he crossed his arms "I've got so many little pet names for you. You're stumped." And I was. I rolled off of him and giggled "I'm not a minx.." I looked at him. He looked at me suspiciously "so.. you're a minx and a liar. I thought the rules were no lying" he crawled ontop of me and planted a kiss on my lips. I kissed back and giggled "maybe we just have different opinions.." he kissed me again "I missed you, asshole" I smiled at him and kissed his chin "missed you too, dumbass"

Later we were in the kitchen making dinner. Really we were making out but, dinner was being cooked. You see, dummy's siblings are coming over tonight! We never host dinner, mostly because I don't like people in my house. But Tito convinced me. Plus it's only fair, I was at their house all the time. Plenty of first there... but yeah, I'm on the counter, making out with the 🥰💍𝓗𝓾𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓣𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸💍🥰💫

Then there was a gentle knock on the door. Now only 3 people I know can perform a knock like that. Dunk, Mikey, and The queen herself Mrs. Katherine. Tito looked at me and pouted "this.. this isn't over. I'm gonna give you a good time, okay? I promise, asshole" He caressed my cheek. I nodded and got off the counter, continuing my cooking like the good wife I am.

Usually Tito hates when I say stuff like that but, it's habit. Ever since I was young, I wanted to live what is a perfect life in my eyes. Marry someone I love not because of who they are but how they are as a person, carry that mans children, maybe work a job on the side to help provide for the lifestyle. Be a sweet, caring wife and mother. Not like the basic housewife though... I mean there's nothing wrong with that! You can be basic. But let's just say, I like surprising people, I end up on my knees a lot, and, we found out I have a.. a gag reflex. It's not that bad.. anymore. That's all I'm saying about that.

My thoughts are interrupted by Michael walking in and hugging me "hey Marley! What's up..?" He smiled. I kissed his forehead "Hey Mikey! I'm good. Just fixing up food" I started straining macaroni noodles. Marlon walked in to the kitchen and laughed "it smells good in here! What's cooking, Almost birthday twin?" He hugged me tight. My birthday is March 10th and his March 12th so he calls me almost birthday twin.

I smiled at him "well right this second, I'm making Macaroni and cheese. I'm also gonna make broccoli, meatloaf, and salmon. You can choose between meatloaf or salmon, both sounds nasty together." I gave Marlon a kiss on the forehead like Michael and started on my cheese sauce. Michael smiled "Can I help, if you don't mind?" He started washing his hands. I nod and go to the fridge "could you start on the broccoli? I'm making the cheese sauce for my macaroni right now. Then I'll make meatloaf and you can do salmon." I started on my sauce and he nodded, going to get the broccoli.

A little later, everything was cooking. We were all in the dining room, talking and reminiscing and stuff. Y'know? The usual. Right now, we're talking about the time I went with them when they were touring.. that was fun. I miss stuff like that.. sneaking Tito off and running around random cities. I kissed a lot of women. Like a lot. And like, Tito kissed a lot of women but, I just kissed a LOT of women. Made out with a few... purley for funsies tho. What was I talking about? Oh yeah.

Tito looked at me "you did what?" I looked up "I was thinking out loud, wasn't I. Well let's just say, one time, we were in Brazil. You went to hangout with your brothers and, I went to go get some pussy. Well not like that but, exactly like that. The ladies there are fine as hell, what can say? Plus, beso and besame are the only words I know in Spanish" I giggled "But yeah, I remember we would run around cities and be doging paparazzi and security that was supposed to watch us. We were bad as hell..." I chuckled. Tito looked at me "so- um anyways yeah, we can talk about that later. But you're right, we were fucking bad." He chuckled "we should um watch the language.." I nodded in agreement.