This isn't a dream

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Quick note: This is based on when Marjoreece first got together.

(Marjorie's pov)

I can't believe it. I mean I can, but I can't. And with him? It's my dream. Never in a million years did I think I would find the love of my life, and yet here I am, day dreaming about him the moment I wake up, him downstairs in my kitchen. Never in a million years did I dream it would be Autumn's brother either. Yet this isn't a dream, it's real.

"Morning gorgeous," he says as he walks back into the bedroom. I can't help but blush at the pet name.
"Hi," I reply, a big smile plastered on my face.
"You okay?" I nod in response, curling further into my bed, hiding my face. "Did I do something?"
"No," I reply, my voice slightly muffled.
"Then what happened?"
"You."
"Me?" He questions, growing increasingly more confused by the sounds of it.
"Yes you. You make me feel so happy, and even saying one word makes me blush insanely hard. I really lo- like you Reece," I explain, uncurling myself just enough so I could look up at him.
"You goose," he laughs, stroking through my hair.
"What?"
"I just find it funny. You tore into me like less than a month ago, saying how much of an awful person I was. Now look at you."
"I know. I'm sorry, but I can't help it. You make me feel things that I haven't felt with anyone. And now I know the truth, not the lies you've told everyone else, it makes me even more attracted to you," I explain, sitting myself upright, making sure he knows I'm serious.
"I'm glad. Because I really like you too," he smiles, bringing me in for a gentle kiss.

We stay in bed for most of the morning, my head rests on his shoulder, my body leaning into him as we watch tv.
"Gorgeous?" Reece questions, and I can feel my cheeks heating up as he says it. I look up at him, and he laughs slightly. "You really weren't joking earlier."
"No, I wasn't. My body had never reacted this way to someone before. So know that you're in this forev- for the foreseeable. Unless that scared you, then you can leave before I get even further into this."
"Nope, doesn't scare me at all. I'm with you now, you're my last," he replies, kissing my temple.
"Now, what I was going to ask, is what do you fancy doing today? As much as I would love to stay here forever, we did that all day yesterday. Let's do something today."
"Okay. A walk? I don't know. As long as I'm with you, I've got a smile on my face."
"Let's just go on a walk. We don't have to go anywhere in particular, but we can just go."
"Yeah."

We both climb out of bed, and Reece grabs some of the clothes that he already keeps at mine and starts to get dressed.
I get dressed into some comfy clothes, heading to my vanity to do my hair. I just brush through it, chucking it up into one simple french braid, not wanting to deal with it down.
"Looking gorgeous as always," Reece says coming up behind me, putting his hands around me, his head resting on my shoulder.
"Thank you handsome," I smile, leaning back into him, and he kisses the side of my head.
"Shall we go?"
"Let's go baby," he says, grabbing my hand and gently guiding us down the stairs and out the front door.

We start our walk like normal, juts walking side by side. Then about a minute in, Reece pulls at me and switches places with me.
"Reece?"
"Stay that side," he replies, a smile tugging his lips, letting me know it's not serious. I nod in response and carry on walking.

A few more minute into the walk, Reece starts walking closer to me, and our hands brush a few times. Butterflies circle my stomach, and I feel a smile climbing its way onto my face. This isn't a dream. We have never actually been in public together, and this would be the moment, especially to hold hands.

"Hi there," a woman says, stopping in front of Reece. I stop too, glaring at her. The woman had a flirtatious smile on her face and tried her best to make her voice seductive.
"Hi?" Reece responds.
"I just wanted to stop and say, you are very attractive. You and me could have so much fun," she says. My face shows it all, I'm pissed. The fact she thinks she can come here and flirt with my boyf- with Reece.
"Sorry not gonna happen. Now if you'd leave me and my boyfriend alone, we have some stuff to do," I say, grabbing his hand and walking us down a small alley nearby, where there aren't any people.

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