Eminem Oneshots

Your toddler is obsessed with Marshall pt.5

You and Marshall were lying in his bed together, cuddling. It was probably already noon. But since Iris was staying at your parent's house over the weekend you two can stay in bed as long as you want.

But then Marshalls phone started ringing. "Oh it's Paul", he said.

Paul was his manager and you've met him already. He's a really kind and respectful man.

"Hey Paul, what's up?", he asked. "Yeah wait a second Imma put you on speaker."

"Alright, I just wanted to talk to you two about the pictures that have been posted."

"What pictures?", you asked confused.

"Of you, Marshall and Iris. In the park. You were taking the dogs on a walk and—"

"What?! Where are those photos? Show me", you cut him off.

"I'll send them to you. They were posted on several fan accounts so I wanted to inform you about it. It's now public that you guys are in a relationship", he sighed.

You looked at the pics he'd just sent you. On the first one you were all three sitting on a bench, Iris sitting on Marshalls lap and you had leaned your head against his shoulder. On the other one you were walking, you and Marshall were holding hands and Iris was holding Lily's leash.

"Oh", you simply said.

"To be honest I don't see a huge problem with the pics but I think it's important that you know of them so you can be more careful in the future. Especially you need to pay more attention so you won't leak y/n's address since you don't have security, right?", Paul explained.

"Okay", you both nodded.

You were honestly a bit shocked because you just weren't really thinking about all the fame. But now you're kinda famous too...

But it scared you. It really did. You wanted a normal life for Iris. And for you too, honestly.

After Paul hung up again you simply sat up and watched Marshall.

"Baby, don't get upset", Marshall sighed and sat up too.

"How should I not get upset?! I don't want that for Iris. I don't want anyone to take pictures of her!", you said loudly.

"Babe", he said softly. "It won't happen again. We'll just gonna be more careful from now on."

"Sure", you chuckled sarcastically and got out of bed, putting on one of his shirts.

"Y/n, why are you mad now?", he asked confused and got up as well.

"Marsh, I want a normal childhood for Iris and I don't want her seeing random pics of her as a kid on the internet when she's older. That's fucked up!", you yelled.

"I don't want that for her either", he said upset and put on some workout shorts. "Don't act like this is my fault!"

You let out a groan and glared at him. "I know it's not your fault! But it makes me so fucking angry!", you yelled and tears shot into your eyes.

"Babe", he sighed. "Baby, calm down", he said softly and walked over to you. "Nothing is gonna happen. I'll protect you two."

"I know", you whispered and placed your hands on his hips. "I love you and none of this is your fault."

Next he simply cupped your face with his hands and pressed his lips to yours. "Let's stay in bed all day long and pick up Rissy tonight, okay?"

"U-hu", you mumbled and snuggled against him.

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You were alone at home since Iris was still in kindergarten and you just came home from work when suddenly your phone started ringing. It was an anonymous number.