MARCUS ABBOTT X READER // A QUIET PLACE 2

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*the next day*
I slowly woke up to the sound of someone moving around. When I opened my eyes I saw Marcus pulling his pants up with a little hop. Awwww. He then put his shirt on and turned towards the bed seeing me staring at him with a smile. His face flushed and he stared back at me. "What..?" He asked kinda embarrassed. "Your so cute" i said blushing. "You do little hops when you put your pants on" I said in awe. He then started blushing and turned toward the closet. "T-thanks" he said in a shy tone. I then got up and changed my clothes in the bathroom. I put on some black sweatpants, a white baggy t-shirt, and a black hoodie tied around my waist. When I came back out marcus changed again. He was also wearing black sweatpants, a baggy white t-shirt, but not a black hoodie. "Shit." He mumbled looking at the hoodie tied around my waist. He quickly turned around shuffling through the closet and yanked a black hoodie off of the hanger. I giggled. He then quickly tied it around his waist and brushed his shirt off and straightened his back while looking up at me with a smile. I smiled back. "I saw you grab your outfit and realized I have the same clothes." He said as his smiled somehow grew bigger. *i gasped* and my face lightened up. "WE ARE TWINNING!" I squealed while running over to him. I hugged him then looked up at him. He had a big smile but then his face faded quick. "Don't say that." He said. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "It's wierd to call it twinning when we are in a relationship... let's call it matching instead." I started laughing at his stupid correction but nodded in agreement. "Fine... matching!" I said smiling. He smiled too.

*at the vent ya know the one from the letter*
Me and Marcus crawled through the vent and got out revealing a playground and people setting up decorations and sound proof equipment along with the tables that had food and drinks. He started walking towards one of the people and I followed along. He was signing to them but I couldn't understand what he was saying because I was so distracted by all the stares I was getting. Then Marcus grabbed my hand and we went over to the tunnel thing on the playground. There she was. My mom. She was fixing her... bed? Whatever they call it. She looked up and a smile spread across her face. "You look so much like me! Just your fathers hair." She signed with a big smile as she silently chuckled on the last part. "I looked just like you at that age. Oh where are my manners. I'm Julia! Your mother." She said then put her hand out for me to shake. I smiled and tears fall from my eyes as I pushed her hand away and hugged her. "Mom..." I whispered.

(A/N: I'm rly sorry that this is short I'm gonna try and post more later but anyways I UPDATED 😍)