Eminem Imagines (Eminemzminnie style)

Imagine Marathon (Two different people)

"Where do you think you would be if you weren't famous?" You ask sitting on the porch of your home that was located in Detroit.

Your houses was one of the few that were still occupied with people while the rest of the neighborhood left the neighborhood years ago.

Abandoned houses that had been looted and burned or used to make drug transactions stood if only on the old bricks that held it up high.

You didn't want to live here..but with no money you seriously had no where else to go.

"I don't know, probably still in Detroit flipping burgers at a local Burger King or something." He said relaxing a little on the porch.

"Really Marshall, Burger King, you know you could do better than that..you'd probably work at Coney Island." You tease receiving a little chuckle from him.

"Whatever.." He says as he looks at you seriously all of a sudden.

"What?" You smile sipping some lemonade that you had freshly made this morning for your little nieces that came over while your sister went out God know's where.

"Why are you still here?" He asks suddenly looking around the neighborhood.

"Because I have no money to move any where else." You speak as if he should know all of this already.

"You know I could get you out of here right?" He says looking at you intensely as if he was just waiting for you to say yes.

"I'm not taking your hard earned money sweet heart." You say waving his offer off.

"Why, it's not like it would be putting a dent in my wallet." He says.

You knew he hated showing off and gloating about how much money he has but this was one of the few times he would do it.

"I know but if i'm getting out of here I want it to be because I did it or at least because I absolutely have too." You explain.

He said nothing but his face went to one of wonder.

"So if I asked you to marry me then you would have to move right?" He says nonchalantly.

Your a bit taken aback by this sudden statement but you quickly bounce back realizing what he's trying to do.

"Marshall i'm not marrying you just to get out of Detroit." You say bluntly.

"Y/N, I don't want you being here..you have way to much potential to be stuck here." He says honestly.

You smile and kiss his cheek, "Thanks but i'll get out, you should really stop worrying about me." You say reassuringly.

"Nah, your worth it." He responds.

You roll your eyes playfully as you see it's starting to get late which meant that it was time to get back in the house.

"You should head out." You say to Marshall as you stand up allowing your legs to finally stretch.

"Yeah, you should head inside as well, and don't forget we got a date tomorrow." He says standing up as well taking the alarm off his black Tahoe.

"Okay see you then." You give him a kiss that you wish could've lasted a bit longer as he holds his arms around you for a hug.

"Good Night Y/N." He says as he places a kiss on your forehead.

"Night." You smile.

"Ewww Aunt Y/N and Uncle Marshall smooching!" Your niece says to your nephew.

You roll your eyes as you separate from Marshall, "GET BACK IN THAT HOUSE!" You yell halfheartedly as they race back inside.

Marshall laughs as he wishes you goodnight again and heads to his car, back to his mansion, and back to his life of complete stardom.

You two were two totally different people..but you also knew you were once the same and for that fact alone you two will both stand together even in your dark times.

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