Eminem Oneshots

You are his assistant pt.5

It was weird, but since you walked out that hotel the mood between you and Marshall had drastically changed.

You suddenly caught him glancing at your body several times and it was just kinda confusing.

Since when does he act like this? Did he do it before and you just never realized or why would he do that now?

You both entered Marshall's house and you immediately walked in and stepped out of your shoes.

"I have some work to do, I'll be in the living room", you mumbled and grabbed your phone and laptop.

You placed all your stuff on the couch and decided after a time to make yourself a coffee.

So you walked into the kitchen where you found Marshall who leaned against the kitchen counter, eating a bowl of cereal.

"You hungry?", he asked.

"No, I'm good, thanks", you mumbled and tried to grab a cup out of the cupboard behind Marshalls head.

You thought that he would maybe step aside but he didn't.

So you had to reach behind him and to not lose your balance you placed a hand on his shoulder.

You sighted, grabbed your cup - Yes, you brought your favourite cup over to Marshalls house because here you drink more coffee than at home - and turned around again.

And again...you felt his eyes on your body...

"Marshall, what the fuck?", you suddenly said and turned around. "Why are you acting like that?"

"Like what?", he asked.

"Like...urgh you know what I mean. Stop looking at me like that!", you said upset.

"Like what?", he smirked.

"Urgh Marshall", you groaned. "I'm not stupid. I caught you staring at my ass today at least five times! So if you want to tell me somthing, better do it now."

"You're hot", he shrugged as if it was nothing.

You're hot. Marshall just called you hot...

You opened your mouth to say something back but all you could do was stare at him like a dead fish.

You're hot...

"I-...", you stumbled and felt how your face turned red. "I'm on the couch so if you need me, just come over."

When you looked at him again all you could see was this satisfied grin on his face as if he was enjoying my total confuesion. So you just ignored it, grabbed your coffee and walked away.

What the fuck?!

-

A few days later

Everything was more chill now. Marshall didnt have to do interviews and stuff like that no more so it all went back to normal and he went to the studio everyday again.

And you just did your work at his house. You loved that you could litterely come to his house with no makeup and in the most comfortable clothes because you knew Marshall wouldnt care.

So right now you just chose a white sweatpants, a pink tank top and ypur uggs.

Next you grabbed a warm hoodie because it wasnt that warm anymore and you went out the house to drive over to Marshall's.

As you entered the house you already heard the loud rap music blasting through the whole house.

Marshall always listened to music while he was eating breakfast. Its always the same.