Eminem Oneshots

You and Marshall do a collaboration album pt.4

[spoiler: smut included]

You've been at Marshall's studio with Lauren for another couple hours until you finally planned everything.

Marshall had been really sweet towards you the whole time and you just realized that he's totally different than how the media presents him. He's just so sweet and caring all the time while probably being the funniest person you know. Because today he's literally made you laugh and giggle so much.

This man simply has the ability to make you feel comfortable anytime you're around him.

Right now you've just gotten ready for bed. You had removed your makeup and put on your pjs. But you still weren't tired enough to go to sleep already.

But still the only thing on your mind was no one other than Marshall.

So without thinking you decided to call him. Over FaceTime....

Surprisingly, after a few seconds he answered.

"Hey", he said softly. "Do you wanna give me another makeup turorial?"

"What? No!", you giggled.

That made him smile. "Why are you calling then, cutie?", he asked easily while doing something in the kitchen.

"I don't know", you shrugged. "I just needed some company I guess."

"Okay", he nodded.

"What are you doing right now?", you asked him.

"I'm trying to cook actually. I'm making burritos", he grinned. "I hope they turn out good."

That made you smile. "Do you always cook for yourself?", you asked curiously, sitting down on your comfy couch, covering yourself with a fluffy blanket.

"Nah", he shook his head. "I often just order stuff. But I'm trying to cook more for myself since it's healthier, you know?"

"Yeah", you nodded.

"Do you like to cook?", he then asked.

"I do. But not as much as I like to bake. Marshall seriously, I can bake amazing. Should I make some cookies for you next time we meet?", you asked him grinning.

"Oh that would be nice", he snickered.

For a while you just watched him on the screen, neither one of you saying anything. He was simply making his burritos and you were too stunned, watching his handsome face and the strong torso and muscular tattooed arms of his.

"You checking me out through the phone, buddy?", he asked amused, trying to mock you again.

"No?!", you instantly said, immediately blushing of course... "I was just watching you make your food. I'm kinda jealous, not gonna lie. I only had toast for dinner".

"Sure", he chuckled. "Wanna come over and have a burrito à la Eminem with me?", he asked.

"Sure", you imitated him sarcastically. He wasn't serious, was he?

"I'm serious", he suddenly said. "You wanna come over?" Whoops.

"Uh...but it's so late already", you simply mumbled confused.

"Don't act all humble now and get your ass over here. You only live five minutes away anyways", he simply said as if it was nothing. But it definitely wasn't nothing!!

"How do you know where I live?", you asked confused.

He simply grinned and shrugged. "Doesn't matter now. Fact is the burritos are getting cold."