3rd Person POV
She looked at the water. The sides of it was already leaking water and it just made her more thirsty. She's been dehydrated all day and wanted this water. She grabbed it and immediately opened the lid, taking gulps of it. She knew what this meant, drink to fast and you get the hiccups. But she didn't listen, she wanted purified water in her system as fast as possible. When she was done, she put the bottle in recycling. She sat on the couch and relaxed when suddenly: "*hiccup*!" She covered her mouth hoping her boyfriend didn't hear. "*hiccup*!" "Is that a hiccup I hear?" Too late. He came rushing down the stairs and plopped on the couch. "Marcel don't you- *hiccup* fucking dare." She warned and he giggled. "All I want is a kiss, babe." He smirked. She rolled her eyes and leaned in. He gave her a passionate kiss but when she tried to pull back, he didn't let her, holding her air in. "Mmmm!" She hummed. He let go and she was gasping for air. "Don't ever fuck-*hiccup*ing do that again." "Hmm, still there huh?" He grabbed another water bottle, but this time it was propel. "Want some?" "You know I can't *hiccup* resist Grape propel." She reached for it and was about to take a sip when Marcel flipped her upside down. "What're you- mph!" Her mouth was open and water was poured in. "Can you say anything?" "Arghh!" "Good." He looked in her (E/C) eyes and smiled. Now remember, her mouth was open so the propel was noticeable. He stared at the water and then back at her, smirking. "You know, I like grape propel too." He licked the water from inside her mouth and her eyes widened. She swallowed the water and turn up again. "What the *hiccup* is wrong with you?!" "What? I'm trying to get rid of your hiccups!" "Yeah but in a seductive way!" She yelled and he sat on the couch, crawling over to her until he was over her. "You want me to be seductive baby?" He purred in her ear as her face flushed red. She playfully pushed him as he moved his hand on her thigh. She whimpered and he smirked. "You ok, babe?" "Mhmm." "What?" "Mhm." "Say it again louder." "Yes! Ok? I said fucking 'mhm' which means yes." "Ha! I knew it!" He got off her and ran back up to his recording. "Marcel!" She yelled after him but it was no use. She hated how me didn't finish what he started, it was a pet peeve. "Oh! Almost forgot!" He gave her a passionate kiss, sliding his tongue in and then back out. "We'll finish what we started later." He winked as he went upstairs.
(A/N): I don't know if I can write a smut. -.- it's almost impossible for me, well not really. I just don't wanna go to hell
:(. Just answer these questions, do you want a smut with Marcel in it or someone else? And Do you go to hell for writing smuts? Cause I don't want to go to hell. Anyway, thank you all for reading!! Vote and Comment and I will see you next time!! Bye!!
~Claw😎
