Watchdogs Imagines

Marcus- Take Me Back

It's been exactly a week and a half since me and Marcus had a massive fight, over him risking his neck too much for DedSec.

I'd told him to leave, and to never speak to me again, unless he was willing to quit DedSec and lay low. I see now that I gave him the worst ultimatum, I hated that I made him choose me or DedSec.

I get why he does it, but with Dusan making Marcus a fugitive, it was too risky and my worry for him turned into anger, which unfortunately I directed at the man I was worried for.

Marcus also said some things though, we'd both given as much as we'd received. He told me I was just a sheep, bending over for Blume, that I was as bad as Dusan himself for working at Blume and doing nothing, even though I often gave DedSec Intel.

I hear a knock on the door as I'm watching a movie this evening, I pause it and hesitantly go towards the door, not expecting visitors.

"Y/N it's me, open up" Marcus says, his voice sounds tired.

I open the door and see him standing there, his eyes are bloodshot and his face looks tired. I let him in.

"Want a coffee?" I ask to ease the tension, Marcus gives a small laugh, "No thanks, I know how terribly you make them".

I nod, sitting at the kitchen table and twiddling my thumbs, feeling sad all over again.

"Y/N" Marcus breathes, coming over to me and kneeling in front of me, he gives a shaky breath, "I never wanted things to end, I messed up and I'm sorry, I know hiw worried you were and I didn't even think to ask if you were okay".

"Are" I whisper thickly, tears pooling in my eyes.

Marcus gives me a strange look, before I explain "Are. I was worried, but I still am too. I still want you, but I just can't keep worrying myself sick about what you're up to, or if you've been arrested, or worse killed" I manage to spill out.

Marcus nods, before moving closer to me and wrapping his arms around my middle.

"I swear to you Y/N, I'm done doing the heavy lifting. I can't promise I won't quit DedSec, I just can't, but I will promise you that I'll be more careful, and run things by you more often" Marcus promises.

I nod, tears finally falling. Marcus holds me whilst I cry, and when I stop I lean back to see my face imprint on his jumper.

"Whoops" I laugh, Marcus laughs with me before scooping me up and cuddling me on the sofa.