Marcus Lopez x Reader One-shots

~"I'm in love!" "With who?" "You."~

-REPOSTED-

*WARNING: SPICY-* (this is written for the girls because of the details I wrote but if youre a guy and want me to make another version of this without the girl things then just tell me and I'll be glad to do it!)

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It started with small glances or short stares, but it slowly got worse. It slowly became more of an obsession. I don't know why but he's just so 'non-ignorable' or whatever you want to call it. He's so likeable and loveable. He's so good at creating fantasies in my head. But we don't talk about that part.

Sitting in class I can't take my eyes off of him and I'm sure the side characters are confused and concerned.

I call them side characters because this is our story.

The story is only a few chapters in too.

Lets start with the first sentence of the first chapter.

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"He's so perfect," I think to myself on my first day as I continue with my daydream of our life although this is the first time I've ever seen him.
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And that's how it began. One small glance at him and I was pulled in.

Obviously, as one does I began talking to him more and more and we slowly became best friends.

Best friends. Yeah, that shit hurts some times.

I haven't told him anything about how I feel because I don't want to ruin what we already have.

I think about him all the time. Sometimes even cry. I lay in my room, staring at the ceiling with hot tears running down my face until I hear a knock on my door and hear his voice asking me to come in.

Sometimes I think about telling him. How well it could go down. Or bad. The thought of it going bad is what keeps me from saying anything.

More often than not, I see him staring at Maria. It hurts my heart to know he doesn't love me the same as I love him. I don't know what I did or who I hurt to have deserved this but I wish I wouldn't have.
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I've finally had enough. I have to tell him or I might just go crazy. I was standing in the hallway when I saw him going toward the lunch room. He was walking past me,noticed I was standing there, and he smiled. God, that smile. "How are you m'lady?" He asks. He always calls me that and I'm obsessed with it.

"I'm alright," I say, taking his hand. I smile faintly but it's not as bright as usual and he noticed.

"You sure?" He questions, a concerned look spreading over his face.

I look at my shoes and take a breath to calm myself. "Can we talk?"

His face drops. "Y- yeah sure. What is it?"

I take his hand and pull him into my room. "I think I'm in love. There's this guy and he talks to me a lot but I see him looking at another girl and I don't feel like I'm goos enough and I don't think he likes me back. I want him more than anything in this world and I don't think I'll ever have him." I tell him, closing my eyes for a moment after I say it, soaking in the silence. "Did you hear me?" I hesitate. "I'm in love!" I admit in a sad tone, letting my shoulders drop a bit.

His face is a bit shocked and a little sad but other than that, unreadable.

"With who?" He asks me in the same sad tone but a little more enthusiastic.

I breathe in and out before I say it.

"You."

His face lights up and he cups my cheek with his soft hand.

"I love you too.."

My heart skips a beat and my breathing catches in my throat, this can't be true.. right?

Those thoughts suddenly disappear when I feel his chapped but perfect lips on mine.

(🌶️ THE SPICE IS STARTING 🌶️)

Every thought was gone and I was filled with a great feeling. This is all I've ever wanted. His hands all over my body, his lips kissing mine.

Slowly, his lips are travelling to my jaw-line and then down to my neck. He starts pushing me toward my bed and I fall onto it with him on top of me. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He breathes, his hot breath on my face.

"Positive." I say, just wanting to feel him.

"Are you sure? I don't want to do anything you don't wa-"

"Just fuck me." I say, growing more and more excited and impatient for this.

He smirked and went back down to my neck. He pulls my shirt off and then I feel him sucking a bit harder and I know there's going to be hickeys left on me.

One of his hands are on my hip and the other on the bed, holding himself up.

My head tilts to the side and a moan escapes my lips as he gets to my collarbone, my weak spot. "You like that?" he says in a low voice, almost like a growl. He pulls his shirt off and, my god, is it getting hot in here?

He goes further down and pulls my skirt off. His finger is lightly tracing over my panties and my stomach fills up with butterflies. Not the usual cute butterflies but better. I lightly whine and he knows I'm down bad.

He bites the top of the lace and slowly pulls them down my legs and throws them on the ground.

He adjusts himself to be face to face with me again and I feel his 'thing' at my entrance. "This might hurt a little." Then I feel him push in me. A feeling of pain is there for only a moment until a few seconds later extreme pleasure is filling my body. He pushes in and out, slowly quickening the pace. A moan escapes his lips and that turns me on even more, making the pleasure grow. He's kissing me and my neck, going to my collarbone and my breasts. I fucking love this. Lots of moans are exchanged. "Fuck, you feel so good." He groans from below my ear.

He hits a perfect spot and I buck my hips involuntarily, digging my nails into his back. He moans and kisses me harder. My hands travel to his hair and I slightly pull.

After a few minutes, the pleasure is too much to take and he says, "I'm gonna-" and I let the pit that was growing in my stomach release.

"Fuck, Marcus!" I yell as he's whining in my ear.

He lays beside me and kisses my neck. We make eye contact and hold it until we started laughing from the awkwardness. I can't stand eye contact.

"Lets go to lunch, yeah?"
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AAHH sorry if this sucks- I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Have a good rest of your day/night darlinggg..