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I grab my bag and sprint out the door.

I call Marshall up.

"Im almost there!" I say happily.

"See you when you get here" He says.

I can practically hear the smile in his voice.

When I get there I slam the door open.

"I am here for the sleepover" I call out.

I hear laughter and Marshall runs in.

He hugs me tightly and nuzzles his face into my neck.

"I got snacks and drinks and the movie on the coffee table" His voice is all muffled.

"Yaaaaay" I kiss his cheek.

"First one to the living room gets first choice snack privileges" I say quietly.

Marshall pushes me back and runs.

"NOT FAIR" I yell and run after him.

° ° °

"Fionna and her girlfriend should be here in about an hour..." I say looking at the texts.

He wraps an arm around me.

"What shall we do in this hour?~"

His voice is deep and smooth.

I blush.

He chuckles.

"This~"

I turn and connect our lips.

He smiles and pulls me on his lap.

I wrap my arms around his neck tightly.

He rests his hand on my bum and pats it every so often.

We hear a loud knock on the door.

Marshall pulls away.

"God fucking dammit" He curses.


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