Violetta One Shots!

Get Up You Arse | Marcieletta | 115

thanks for the request LeenDabaja

T H I R D  P E R S O N

Three lovebirds lay on a king sized bed. Their limbs all tangled up. A boy with short dark hair was in the middle so he could hold both his girlfriend and boyfriend. The girlfriend had blonde hair, and the other boy had long luscious black hair.

The other two loved to play with it.

It was the best hair for plaits, according to the girl.

The fluff head had just as soft a heart, as his hair, unlike his boyfriend. He could be romantic and soft when he wanted to, and he never did.

Marco had somehow managed to wake up without waking his girlfriend up. He felt that she did so much for Diego and him that he had to repay her in some way. Even if it was making her some measly breakfast.

"Diego, get up," Marco whispers, shoving the boy slightly.

"Shut up," Diego growls groggily.

"Get up your arse," Marco whisper yells.

"My adorable love, the word is ass," Diego smirks, his eyes closed.

Marco rolled his eyes at his boyfriend. Marco wondered how he was still sane after living with the idiot for a year. Marco pulls his boyfriend and Diego lands on the floor with a soft thud. The boys simply brushed their teeth before going downstairs.

"Remind me why we're doing this," Diego runs his eyes yawning.

"We should repay Violetta for all she does for us," Marco says and Diego groans.

"Isn't sex pretty much everyday enough?" Diego asks.

"Do you have any brain cells?" Marco asks irritatedly.

Marco was no baker, that's why he took out some easy mix scones, and easy mix muffins. Marco wasn't exactly proud of that but it was the best he could do.

He feels kisses being placed from the side of his neck to the dip of his collarbone and up his neck again. Marco involuntarily let out a moan and his boyfriend smirked against the soft skin.

"Diego, not now," Marco says sternly, even though on the inside he was trembling.

That was something that Diego and Violetta could do. They could make his knees buckle by simply touching him. He couldn't even begin to describe the sensations when one of them kissed him.

"Why not now?" Diego teases, placing another kiss.

Marco curses under his breath, and moves away from Diego quickly. Diego caught by surprise falls onto the counter. He groans and rubs his stomach as Marco laughs.

"Marcy I'm tired," Diego complains, rubbing his eyes.

"Diggy you are such a child," Marco mocks, starting to put the muffin batter into the baking tray.

"I want to sleep," Diego huffs and Marco scoffs.

"You need to help me," Marco tells him.

"I don't fucking want to," Diego crosses his arms over his chest.

Diego kisses Marco's ear and Marco shivers. Diego chuckles, and whispers I love you, before walking to the couch. Marco groans loudly as Diego lies down onto the couch.

Soon enough Diego started snoring.

"Arse," Marco glares at his boyfriend.

He puts the muffins into the oven. He wipes his forehead with the back of his hand. Marco admittedly wasn't use to cooking.

And the oven was making the kitchen really hot.

Marco had a chef -when he lived with his parents ; before he moved in with Diego and Violetta- and in the apartment Violetta would cook since she was the one with experience -her father was a chef-

Marco looked at the mess that he had already made. Some of the mix was scattered all over the counters. Some egg was mixed with the mix. And there was milk pretty much everywhere else. Marco clenches his eyes.

Diego will have to clean up, Marco thought.

Marco made the pancake mix quickly but carefully making sure he had all the correct measurements. He poured some batter into the pan before deciding to wake up Diego.

Marco walks over to his boyfriend who was -peacefully- sleeping. Marco couldn't help but stare at his boyfriend. One of Diego's arms was hanging off the couch, as he snored softly.

Marco smirked to himself as he got an idea. He leans over and places a kiss on Diego's chest, slowly moving upwards leaving kisses. Soon enough Diego stirs. Marco feels his head being pulled up and lips against his.

They kissed for sometime before they heard the smoke detector go off. Marco breaks away and his eyes widen as he sees the pancake burning. Soon enough the water goes off, and it starts to rain in the kitchen.

"You morons! Just make out while the house burns down!" Violetta yells already changed.

She groans as she tries to switch it off, and get the alarm to shut up.

"Go put on some shirts!" Violetta orders and the boys scramble up and to the bedroom.

They pulled on shirts, well not after stopping to make out on the bed a little. They put on some pants and made out some more. Diego couldn't help himself, it was Marco's fault for being almost naked.

When they walk back, Violetta had cleaned up and there were eggs and toast waiting on the table. Violetta puts three cups of coffee on the table, and takes the muffins out of the oven.

"How?" Marco asks in disbelief and Violetta giggles.

"Thanks for trying, maybe I overreacted," Violetta apologizes and they run over. They connect their arms and pick her up.

Violetta laughs at her two boyfriends. They give her a kiss on her cheeks and Violetta blushes.

"Sorry I made the biggest mess ever," Marco apologizes.

"It was Diego's fault," Violetta says and Diego gasps.

"Of course blame it on me!" Diego rolls his eyes.

"It is always you," Violetta and Marco say in unison.

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What do you think? Sorry if it was terrible. I have mixed feelings about this one. Thanks for the request! Thanks for reading! Love you all!

I updated quite soon because I have another three drafted -woohoo!- so I've only got four more requests to write before requests are open. I wrote like one and a half yesterday.

Also, I've published my cover book, and I would appreciate it if you went and checked it out, left a request. Thanks!

~Lexy 😈