Pleasing

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JENNIFER POV

"Sh.." Marcel shushes and I hold my laugh in as he shushes Vinny.

We are playing hide and seek and I'm under the bed. "She literally has to be here." Vinny says sitting on the bed. It was silent and they soon start talking in French. I roll my eyes in annoyance. I check my legs making sure they aren't sticking out either.

I see Vinny's feet walk out and it was silent. My stomach was hurting from laying on it. "Chaton. He taunts and I cover my hot cheeks in embarrassment. He walks to the door but soon he locks it. "I know you're in here." He hums opening a few things.

I hear sighing and soon silence.I lay my head down and silently sigh as well hearing him about to leave. I close my eyes maybe being able to nap...

But then I felt hands wrap around my ankles and pulling me out from under the bed. I squeal and I see I'm pulled under marcels hold. "Found you." He smirks and I huff, "how?" I ask and he shrugs. "I know when my Chaton is in a room." He says causing me to slightly shiver from his words. "I- that's not fair.." I cross my arms and he chuckles.
My mind ignored the fact that Marcel was leaning closer and closer to me. We were so close but his phone rings and he sighs helping me up. Marcel answers the call in French. I watch his body language change and his energy lowering. He was annoyed.

"pourquoi est-elle de retour?" He asks confused, "why would I care? Lenin I don't!" A scoff comes out.
Marcel soon hangs up mid conversation and sighs before looking back at me. I move back and forth on my feet and "a-are you okay..?" I ask slightly hesistant with him exploding on me. He just wraps his arms around my waist and kisses me. Without a warning.
I was taken back by it but I can't deny the fact that I missed him. Physically. He has me stuck like that. His hands tangle with my curls and his other hand stays firm on my waist. But I soon push away.

"N-no! Marcel we aren't dating.." I whisper from realization. "You c-can't do me like th-this." I frown looking away from him and he's silent. "Jennifer-" the door handle jingles and we hear Vinny asking if he found me. "Yes." He hums opening it and I cross my arms with a pout.
Vin automatically pokes my arm and smirks before that scary guy Tavante comes in. "We gotta go, now. He's going to the spot to meet up." He says and Vinny was quick to walk out the room. Okay, big bad boys in the room! Hey hey! No? Okay.. Marcel nods slowly before looking back at me. "I need you to stay here until I come back, oui?" He instructs and I tilt my head in confusion. I could just go home.

"Safety precautions." He smirks and I nod. "Will I have like body guards or something? I-if so that's like too much!" I exclaim and he chuckles nodding. "You will but don't worry. ( je les tuerais s'ils te touchaient.)" His eyes dilate as he fixated on me. My cheeks heat up and I soon cover my face as he kisses the top of my forehead. Marcel quickly walks out grabbing a few things I couldn't see.

(I'd kill them if they touched you.)
A few minutes after they left I was quick to leave the room and I scream in scare as I see two big guys standing on each side of my door. "Who aare you? Listen i-if you're here to kill me ill give you literally everything, take my h-heart! Or even my favorite hoodies! I've been good like my whole life! I know I talk a lot but listen! I'm a good person.. and I even feed homeless cats because that's just me and... you guys aren't killing me." I huff from lack of air.
"We're your guards for tonight. You'll see their are more.." one tilts his head. They had a gun in their hand I gasp. "Wow wow! No one is that violent to kill me. I cant be a target? What is this the purge?" I laugh off my dark humor but they don't. "No? Okay.. no humor for you guys, lame. But is it o-okay I go get food? I'm starving and I'm like really craving so- I-I'm gonna stop." I scatter and soon walk down the stairs.

I see two more big guys at the front door on each side again. Again. "Hi!" I smile waving, "listen I know you're guards and all that but can I like get a smile. I know everyone has a very pretty smile!" I put my hands on my hips. They look at each other almost communicating through minds. They soon look back at me and shake their heads. I nod slowly and walk away. Lame.

I make myself some cereal and sit at the counter, why are so many people here? Guard wise.. I'm not special. Oh wait... maybe it's not even about me it's probably because it's their house. They have valuables and all that. Bad French boys that are secretly an assassin house, ohhh! I sigh and quickly finish the food. I walk back upstairs and walk in between the guards into my room. Or well... marcels room. Miraculous coming to the rescue to save me from this anxiety and boredom. I need to distract myself.

Slumber was quick to take over me.

But was soon awaken by a loud sound, a bang. A gun shot! Oh my god it's like when I met Marcel. Wait... no. It was a bang on the door I think. I fall back asleep seconds later but loud footsteps were heard and banging.

Is this a dream? I think so... but am I awake or asleep?

I slightly open my eyes seeing 3 guys staring at me but ignored it thinking I knew they were the guards.