She walked out and slammed the door behind her, "Marcus I-" "just go" "but Marcus-" "I SAID JUST GO" I quickly grabbed my clothes and walked out of the bathroom, why did he yell at me? It's not like him. He came out of the bathroom after a few minutes and went straight into our room, grabbed his clothes, and went back into the bathroom, I got up and knocked on the bathroom door, "look Marcus-" he opened the door, "what do you want" "Marcus I'm sorry, it was a bad idea but that's on me. But that's not what I came to ask about, what did Evelyn mean when she said you beat up a kid?" "Oh uh-" "Marcus?" "Fine, it was Justin, I didn't appreciate what he would do to you" "oh.." I started blushing, "let's go get some fresh air" I said as I lead him outside, we went over to where there weren't as many people, I grabbed my paint box out from underneath a bush, "what are we gonna do?" "Paint" "oh I- uh-" "I know you can't" I winked.
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20 minutes later I asked to see his painting, "not yet" he said as he shook his head, "ok, ok fine, I'll wait". "Marcus?" "Yes y/n?" "Are you angry with me?" "No, I was mad at my mom" I gently smiled and went back to my painting. It had been an hour since we started and Marcus was done, "so can I see now?" "Not till you're done" "ugh fine" I finished up my painting and showed Marcus. "WHAT THE HELL" "what?!" "HOLY SHIT THATS GOOD" "awe thanks Marcus" "I'm not sure you WANT to see mine" "Marcus don't be silly, I'm sure it's not that bad-" he showed me a painting of us as stick people and I bursted out laughing, "SEE I knew you would laugh" "awe Marcus it's cute" "sure" I giggled, but then Justin came back into view, "OH MY GOD CAN YOU NOT TAKE A HINT?! GET LOST" I yelled at him, he still came up to me and tried to take off my shirt, "GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER" I heard Marcus scream, but he didn't get off of me, he continued unbuttoning my shirt, I tried pushing him off of me but he wouldn't budge, Marcus grabbed him and tried to pull him off of me, but it wasn't working. I screamed and squirmed, Marcus hit him and kicked him, but no use, he wouldn't get off of me, he threw my top on the ground and put his hands on my boobs and Marcus punched him in the jaw. He hit Marcus in the nose and pushed me onto the ground, I finally got him off of me but I had bruises all over my body, I grabbed my shirt and my painting stuff, then me and Marcus ran.
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Amour silencieux~A Marcus Abbott X reader story
FanfictionMe and Marcus have been best friends since well forever, but after loosing my parents to the death angels the Abbott's are all I have left. NOT SEXUALIZING IN ANY WAY!!