Marjoreece Oneshots

Handsome

(Marjorie's pov)

The light hits his face perfectly. It highlights every freckle, every last one. His lips looking soft, perfect. A soft smile dances across his lips, still in his sleep.
His blond hair messy, yet also so perfectly made.
I push a few strands of his hair off his forehead, taking them in my fingers, twirling them around.
My other hand resting on his body, drawing patterns gently, tracing along his abs. I pepper a few kisses to his shoulders and collarbone area, trying not to wake him.

I look back up to his face, and his eyes flutter slowly, and I catch a few glimpses. A few glimpses of the eyes I fell so deeply in love with, the eyes I can't stop staring into. The eyes that hypnotised me, yet I never want to look away.
I admire his beauty, I can't believe he is all mine, no one else's, he chose me to love him, to keep him safe. He's perfect, like nothing I've ever seen before. He's like a poem I wish I wrote.

"Morning gorgeous." his voice in a deep whisper.
"Morning handsome. Did I wake you?" I reply, and his eyes fully open, the piercing blue looking down at me.
"No don't you worry." he says, placing a hand on my side, pulling me closer to him.
"You are so handsome. Honestly, you look so handsome. Your looks captivate me." I whisper to him, and his cheeks flush rose coloured.
"Why thank you baby." he replies.
I lean up, gently pressing my lips to his, and he smiles softly into the kiss. The contagious smile transfers to my lips, and I smile back.
"I love you." he mumbles.
I pull away, smiling softly at him.
"I love you too." I say back, pressing another short kiss on his lips.

I climb out the bed, hearing him groan quietly.
"Where you going?" he questions, sitting up in bed.
"Getting ready for the day. It is 10am." I say, and he sits on the edge of the bed.
"10 already?" he questions.
"Yes love. We have plans today. Don't tell me you forgot." I reply, turning around to face him.
"Of course I didn't." He says, standing up, walking over to me. He places his hands around my waist, pulling me close, and I wrap mine around his neck. "It's Autumn's birthday. How could I forget?" he responds, almost sounding bored.
"Watch the tone mister. I do need you alive. Your sister will kill you if you talk to her like that." I say, pressing a short kiss to his lips.
"Now, I need to get ready."
"Yeah, me too." he responds, kissing me once more, before backing off, walking over to the wardrobe.
I shake my head, letting out a small giggle, before walking over to the wardrobe as well, grabbing my clothes.

I chose a dress, covered in daises and sunflowers, that stops just above the knees, it was also off the shoulder.
I chose some white converse to go with it, as my ankle is not the strongest, not strong enough to wear heels.
I put on my usual 'R' necklace on, and a few bracelets, leaving the only ring to be my wedding ring.
I brush through my hair, untangling any small knots there may be from during the night. I let my curler heat up, whilst sectioning my hair.
I slowly go through each section, curling each part carefully.
I turn the curler off, hair-spraying them so they stay, before combing through them gently, brushing them out.
I stand up, and head downstairs, to find Reece in the kitchen.

Reece was slowly swaying his hips back and forth, dancing to the music he had put on.
I stand by the door, admiring him.
He starts singing along.

It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you.

He turns around, and sees me standing there, smiling softly.
"How long have you been there?" he asks, switching off the music.
"Long enough. That's not your usual music taste handsome." I say, walking over to him.
"Well, it's my favourite song." he says, placing his hands on my hips.
"Remind me, what is it again?" I say.
"Video games, by Lana Del Rey. How did you forget, I mean I thought you-" he starts saying, but stops when he looks down at me, as I have the biggest smirk on my face.
"You are messing with me." he says.
"Of course I am silly." I place my hands on his face. "That's our wedding song, I walked down the aisle to it, walked to you. How could I ever forget?" I say, gently kissing him.
"I believed you. I can't believe it. Honestly." he sighs, kissing me again.
"I love you. And I love that's your favourite song."
"I love you too. Of course it is." he says, placing a few kisses over my cheeks. "Let me get you some food, before we have to leave."
"Okay." I nod in agreement, and go and sit at the island, as he quickly makes me some toast, placing it in front of me.
"Thank you darling."
"You are most welcome." he leans down, kissing me, before sitting down, and eating a slice himself.