A Qᴜɪᴇᴛ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ [ Marcus Abbott x Reader ]

Chapter 13

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Slight fluff warning, nothing major because I can't write smut.
Plus he's a minor.

It was well and truly past midnight and I'm pretty sure I was the only one awake. I've never been so,, unsure about love before. Like yeah, I had a few highschool relationships before this new world, but none of them gave me such feelings before. The closest to anything real was my girlfriend... But she cheated on me. After her I decided to put my love life on a pause. However, Marcus is a different story. He makes me feel,, like me - If that even makes any sense at all.

A soft rustling cut through my thoughts. I turned my head to see Marcus sat up on his bed, feet dangling over the side. He looked at me before patting the spot next to him. I smiled, taking his offer and walking over to the bed.

"Can't sleep?" I whispered, careful not to wake the others.

"No, and I'm guessing you can't either." He asked

"You guessed right." I lightly smiled.

"Hey [y/n], I didn't say anything.. weird while I was half out of it.. did I?"

"Oh absolutely." I giggled, turning my head to look at him. A red glow quickly rose to his cheeks before he spoke again.

"What did I say?"

"Well,, you said that you would do anything for me right before falling backwards down the hole." I laughed, pointing up at the hole in the ceiling. " You also said that you wanted another kiss from-"

I cut myself off, not sure if I wanted to continue that sentence or not.

"Oh. My. God. I can't believe I did all that." He whined, trying to hide his embarrassment by covering his face with his hands.

"It's okay, it was actually really cute."

My eyes widened, I quickly slapped my hand over my mouth. WHY DID I SAY THAT?!

"You, think I'm cute?" He asked, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Well, yeah. I mean, you always have been." I said, instantly covering my mouth again. Why am I so honest? I'm usually good at acting.

"[y/n] it's okay, you don't have to be embarrassed."

"But I'm seriously making a huge fool of myself right now." I cringed. It was now my turn to cover my face. I felt Marcus raise my chin with his hand, forcing me to look at him.

"Well I mean, it is actually really cute." He whispered, quickly glancing from my eyes to my lips and back.

The way he makes me feel,, what the hell have I gotten myself into.

"Marcu-"

I was cut off by a cold pair of lips pressed against mine. The pressure sent shivers throughout my entire body. He pulled me closer, deepening the kiss as his hands made their way from my cheek to my neck. I pulled back, quietly gasping for air.

"Marcus, your ankle."

He let out a throaty chuckle before responding to me.

"It doesn't hurt that much." He said,
staring at my lips once again.

Why, why couldn't I resist him.

His jaw brushed against my neck as he searched for my sweet spot. His hands glided from my neck to my waist, pulling me onto his lap. He brought his lips back to mine as he pushed down on my hips, creating small movements between the both of us. I ran my hands through his hair, as he caressed my hips.

Why, why did I feel the need to do what he wanted.

I broke away from Marcus, taking in another breath of air.

"Marcus, we're only 15. Plus we are in a room that's not exactly what I call private." I whispered, putting a finger to his lips to prevent him from kissing me again.

"You have a point, buuutttt you look so goooood straddling me. Just saying." He grinned.

I blushed before hopping of his lap.

"So, that's the only time I look good then?" I said, dragging out my words to tease him.

"What? No, [y/n] that's not what I-"

"I'm just messing with you Marcus." I giggled, lying down beside him. He followed my actions, bringing his back to the mattress.

"I guess that settles things then." He said, turning onto his side to look at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked, propping myself up with my elbows.

"[y/n], will you.. be my.. uh." He paused, heat rising to his cheeks. Gosh he was so adorable whenever he blushed.

"Girlfriend?" I finished, staring him in the eyes.

"Is that a yes?" He asked.

"Obviously." I smiled wide. I felt,, a tingling sensation in my stomach.. it was.. nice.

"Good." He smirked before laying back down.

"How is it that you were so confident when making out with me but so shy when asking me to be your girlfriend?" I giggled, it was honestly the cutest thing ever. I can't even count the amount of times I've called him cute today.

"I.. don't know.. to be honest." He laughed before hugging my side.

"Goodnight [y/n]." He whispered, placing a small kiss on my nose. I yawned, tiredness finally setting in.

"Goodnight Marcus."

That funny feeling still remained within my stomach as I fell into a world of fantasy.

The way Marcus makes me feel, I think Evelyn was right..

AU- ima just leave this chapter here :>

Word count: (999 not including AU)