I rushed over to Marcus' house and smiled at him.
"Why do you always forget your keys?" He asked.
"Not always. This is my second time." I reminded him. He rolled his eyes with a smile and invited me into his house.
"Wait, will I have to get ANOTHER key?" I asked groaning.
"No, tomorrow when it's lighter out we can check to see if any windows are open. If not, I don't know." He answered as if he had been locked out tons of times.
We walked into his house and the familiar feeling rushed back to the first time I met him. He started walking to his bedroom and I made a face behind his back. Why isn't he saying goodnight? Or offering me a blanket? How rude-
"Aren't you coming?" Marcus asked and turned around. I made a confused face.
"What?" I asked.
"Your not sleeping on the couch. Come my dear." He said and I followed behind him. He opened a door which I am assuming it was his bedroom because it smelt of man cologne. It wasn't bad, it smelt fine. His room was painted grey and he had a black dresser with a desk next to it and a office chair. His bed was king sized and it had white and black patterned spread. His room was clean which suprised me.
Marcus walked over to his dresser and dug around. He tossed me a t-shirt and some basketball shorts.
"Here, they will be oversized, but anything looks good on you." he said as he gave them to me and winked. I smirked and asked where the bathroom was and he gave me directions.
After I got out of my outfit and put on Marcus' outfit for me, I put my hair in a messy bun and walked back to his bedroom. I went in and saw him shirtless and boy-oh- boy. What a sight. He had a built body. I tried not to stare but it was hard.
"Like what you see?" He said. I blushed and nodded. He rolled his eyes and got into his bed. Then he patted the spot next to him.
I walked over and got into the warm and cozy bed. He shut off the lamp that was on a nightstand next to his bed. Then he took me and pulled he closer to him so I was in front of him facing the same direction as him. So this is what spooning feels like.
In his arms I felt safe. I felt warm. I felt okay. I felt like I didn't need to worry about anything. I closed my eyes and listened to his small breathing pattern.
"Lola?" Marcus asked.
"Yes?" I responded.
"Are you okay with me holding you like this?" He asked and I chucked.
"Of course Marcus." I said and fell asleep in his arms.
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OKAY YEAH IT WAS A SHORT BUT IT WAS SHORT AND SWEET I'm sorry if any of these seem like fillers but sighhh idk.
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Me and Marcus
FanfictionLola was sad, depressed and hurting. Marcus was a bright boy who wanted her love. Lola decided to move away from her past, and wants to start a great life on her own. Sadly, her mom feels she has to be in on every part of it. Marcus looks past it t...