You haven't seen Marshall for a long time. The last time you've been at his studio was a few weeks ago. There you've decided that it would be better if you drop your own solo album first and then you'll meet up again with your managers Paul and Lauren to plan the promotion of your album.
So here you are now, you just dropped your second solo album today. You've been working on it for two years so you're very proud of it.
You've already received lots of love. Many of your friends and family have sent you flowers and congratulation cards. Your fans have liked it too so far. At least that's what the comments are saying under your latest post.
Right now you were getting ready for dinner with your friends. You have just gotten out the shower and were now about to do your makeup, when suddenly your phone started ringing. You didn't know the number but you answered anyways.
"Hello?", you asked.
"Hey, y/n", a familiar smooth voice said into the phone. "It's me, Marshall."
"Oh hi Marshall", you said surprised. Somehow you got so excited hearing his voice again. Have you missed him?? "How did you get my number."
"I asked Paul", he said easily. "Y/n, first of all congrats on your album. I've listened to it this morning and it's amazing. You can be very proud of yourself."
"You've listened to the whole thing?", you asked caught of guard.
"Of course", he snickered. "You did such a great job."
"Thank you, Marshall", you whispered, totally overwhelmed. Somehow it meant so much more to you when he compliments your music.
"And the other thing I wanted to ask you is if you're free next Monday. Cause Paul wants to discuss the promotion of our album. I think he's already asked Laure too."
"Uh sure", you nodded.
"Great", you heard him say.
Then it was quiet for a while.
"What are you doing right now?", Marshall suddenly asked softly.
"I'm getting ready for dinner with my friends", you shrugged, wondering why he was even asking. But you somehow enjoyed this casual talking with him. You liked hearing his voice. "We're gonna celebrate the album release a little."
"That's great. You have every right to celebrate today", he said.
That made you smile. "Marshall, can I switch to FaceTime real quick so I can show you all the flowers I got today?", you then asked excited.
"Sure", he chuckled.
So you switched to your camera so that you could show him. His face popped up on your screen. He looked so cute right now since he wasn't wearing a hat.
"Look how pretty", you smiled and showed him your flowers before turning your camera so he could see you too.
"They're beautiful. But what happened to your left eye, buddy?", he asked concerned.
Oh so he was still calling you buddy? Your poor heart...
"Are you serious?", you giggled. "Marshall I was doing my makeup when you called. So I only finished with one eye."
"Oh", he nodded. "Thought someone punched you in the face or something." And he was messing with you again...
"Marshall!", you gasped. "I don't look that bad."
"If you say so...", he mocked you.
"Yup. Trust the process", you joked. "You want a tutorial?", you giggled and sat back down in front of your mirror to continue doing your makeup. You placed the phone on your table and leaned it against one of your candles.
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