Toriano Jackson Oneshots

birthday present.

//so hi!!! This does contain lemon/smut/ whateveryou call it. , you know the deal about those. Sane 🍦 at the start and end. J5 era. And yeah, enjoy.//

Marley POV

I'm having a great dream but I can hear someone saying my name. I woke to gentle kisses on my jaw. I panicked and then I realized I stayed over at Tito's last night. I wanted to spend my actual birthday with him since my birthday party was this weekend and he couldn't go because it's against his religion. They don't celebrate birthdays or Christmas or anything and I always felt kinda bad about it. I look and him and smiled "goodmorning.." I sat up and stretched.
Tito smiled and kissed my cheek "Happy getting older day!" He chuckled "we're gonna have the most unrelated to birthday party fun ever, mkay?" He have me a smile and I nodded, happily.

Later, we were eating breakfast at the table. Everyone was just talking with each other, having a good time. It was weird not being at home but, I'll be fine. After breakfast, I was getting dressed and felt arms wrap around my waist. "Heyyy dummy~" I turn and look at Tito, giving him a kiss. Tito smirked and rubbed my hips "Hey sugar" he planted two sweet kisses on my lips "are you doing good?" I nodded "how are you doing?" I puffed his hair and giggled "well I'm doing well but hopefully, I'll be doing you later" he giggled and picked me up "wanna go skating later?" I chuckled and hopped out of his arms "it sounds good, cutie" I pulled on a shirt and looked at him "I'll be hanging with La Toya, okay?" I didn't wait for him to answer and ran off to her room.

Not long after, I was back in Tito's room, waiting for him. He was supposed to be here. I heard the door open and Saw Michael walk in. Then Marlon. Then Jermaine. Then Jackie. And then Tito. I look at them suspiciously and cross my arms "what." I eye them and back up. Marlon crawled onto the bed "Pisces to pisces, nothing is happening." He smiled and I looked at Tito. Tito nodded and I looked back at Marlon "I'm going to kick you in the balls if you're lying-" he backed up "don't be psycho, that's no joke. Don't do that.." he chuckled. I looked him up and down "your balls haven't dropped anyways... it'll hurt more after they do, little baby" I crossed my arms. He sighed "I'm 13-" "ah ah. And I'm a bad bitch so.. what's the issue?" I chuckled "anyways child, What do you want" I looked at them. Jermaine spoke up "well-" Jackie slung me over his shoulder "it's a surprise, girl. Don't be so nosey."

They blindfolded me and carried me to Jackie's car. I know it's Jackie's because Tito's seats are leather. I didn't mind being blindfolded, I just wanted to know where we're going. I need something to play with so I start feeling around for Tito. But I'm sat in between Michael and Marlon so just play with my hands. Michael looked at me, I can feel his eyes. He placed a little button clicky thing in my palm and patted my shoulder. I turned my head around "why are we in silence!" I reached my arms out, to find the radio "turn on the radio!" I sighed. The car stopped and Jackie smiled "we're here, Marley."

Someone behind me took off my blindfold. Tito looked at me "surprise, Marley" he giggled and I blinked "Mini golf? Awee. Thanks" I kissed his cheek. Marlon looked at me "It was MY idea. Can I have a kiss?" He smirked and I giggled "Of course, dude" I kissed his cheek. Michael pouted "That's not fair. I helped him with the idea. It's OUR idea." I chuckled and kissed Michael's cheek. Jermaine crossed his arms "I was the one with the idea of taking you out. My turn." I kissed his cheek too "seems like you guys put a lot work into this. I really appreciate it. Now.. it's golf time, ain't it" Jackie nodded "Get out of my car." I chuckled and we got out the car. I get on Tito's back and we go inside. To mini golf!

So I dominate. Not really. Jermaine had to help me with my form but, after I got it, I was dominating. After like two hours, we stopped and got to leave. I pulled my jacket off and smiled "this was really fun! Thank you guys... you're the best" I giggled and received a mess of "no problem" and "it's nothing." And stuff. We got back into Jackie's car and we were going to listen to the radio until 2-4-6-8 came on and they turned the radio off. I pouted "guuuys, I like that song! Can you sing it for me? Please? Mikey, didn't you say you don't sing something if you don't mean it?" I pouted.