Enemies to Lovers pt.6

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You got out of the car and walked straight to your hotel rooms. Marshalls and your room were right next to each other. So as you reached your rooms everyone else had already entered theirs and you were standing in the dimly lit hallway all alone.

"Good night, Marshall", you whispered.

He turned around and took you in. "Good night, sweetie", he smiled softly. Next he closed the distance between you two and pulled you into a tight hug. You instinctively buried your face into the fabric of his soft hoodie, enjoying his warmth surrounding you. "Sleep well", he whispered before pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"U-hu", you nodded and looked up to him, into that handsome face of his.

By now you had wrapped your arms around his waist too.

"You look even prettier when you're tired", Marshall whispered with a dreamy smile on his lips. Next he pressed another kiss to your forehead, this time a little longer, making his beard tickle on your skin.

For the next few seconds you were simply looking right at each other. His gaze was intense but not intimidating at all.

"Alright, good night", Marshall whispered before you both pulled away again.

"Yup, good night", you said quietly before you both entered your rooms.

What the hell just happened?? You felt all warm and fuzzy inside because Marshall had just been so damn sweet, loving and affectionate...

With this warm feeling you went to bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning you've woken up quite early even though you could've basically slept until 11.

But you weren't bothered by it at all because you simply turned on the tv and continued watching your favorite show on netflix.

After a few episodes you finally rolled out of bed and ordered something for breakfast before you hopped under the shower.

Next you got dressed before you sat down on your huge bed again and started to eat your breakfast while continuing watching the show while also doing your makeup...

Honestly, you did all this at once only to not think too much about Marshall...

You were waiting in the underground car park for Paul and Marshall so you could drive over to the location we need to be at.

Paul joined me after a minute and told me he needed to take a phone call first but that the driver will probably arrive in about 10 minutes before he went inside again.

That was when you suddenly felt someone standing close behind you. The person wasn't touching you but still you felt its warmth. And somehow you knew who it was without even turning around.

"Mornin'", a tired voice mumbled behind you. Oh well...it was indeed Marshall.

"Hi", you said shyly and turned around.

"Where is the car?", he asked in a yawn. Oh he was cute...

"Paul told me I should wait here. I guess it'll arrive in about 10 minutes", you shrugged, glancing up to him. "Paul went inside again to take a phone call."

"Hmm", Marshall hummed. "Okay."

He was wearing some black jeans, a white shirt and some nice sneakers. Plus, he wasn't wearing a hat which you liked.

"How did you sleep?", he then asked casually.

"Good", you shrugged. "And you?"

"Same. But I'm still so tired", he groaned and let out another yawn which made him look so incredibly cute.

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