Patient Love - Marco Reus Fanfic

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Note: All characters, names, situations are fictitious.

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After all that scandal about me being in his house and Adele breaking in. I was so glad that the news didn't traveled to my parents in France. Apparently it was just a local channel. I was relief because this would have been a big stress for them. Three days has passed and I am still at Marco's. After He doesn't let me move a finger, I feel normal again but he's overreacting about my health.

"I am perfectly fine." I said walking around the room.

"The doctor said five days." He said standing from the bed.

"Marco, tomorrow is the fifth day!" I exclaimed. He walked towards me and grabbed my forearms and caressed them.

"Please." He said looking intensely at me.

I rolled my eyes and nodded.

"Just until tomorrow – I said and he moved his head aside- I mean I have a life back there you know? I can't just quit it." I said, he rolled his eyes and returned to bed shaking his head.

"They gave you the rest of the week free." He said crossing his arms on his chest.

"I know, but have things to do." I said, he narrowed his eyes.

"What kind of things?" He asked and when I was about to answer, his phone began to ring.

I made a victory dance inside and did my way to the bathroom. I wanted to stay there, but I also didn't wanted to miss my job. Because even if it wasn't the greatest job ever, it was mine and it was the only thing I had for now.

He sighed and answered the phone. When I was about to close the bathroom he placed a foot stopping me for closing it.

"Ja. I know" He spoke to the person on the line.

He looked at me and moved his head aside pushing the door gently in my direction to open it.

I took a step back and looked at him confused.

"I don't know it can't be tomorrow tho." He was speaking in English now, maybe with someone I knew.

He stepped in and closed the door behind him. Now the two of us were in the bathroom, locked.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. I know what he's doing now. I crossed my arms on my chest and looked at him moving my head aside, he laughed and copied me.

"Okay, we'll have to see because I don't know if he's in town that day." He said to the person on the phone.

He walked closer to me and smirked. That predator smiled that disarmed me often.

"Maybe, I don't know." He said to the person on the phone.

He lifted his hands and touched my forearms and then he caressed my neck.

"I don't know anything about that." He continued.

He looked at me intensely and took one finger to his lips, as a sign for me to keep myself quiet, I nodded.

He lifted his left shoulder to press the phone with his ear so he could have both hands free. He slowly pulled his hands under my blouse and caressed my belly, then his hands ran up and he was now caressing my breasts. I closed my eyes and pulled my head back. He took off my shirt in one single move bringing me closer to him.

"Ja. You can always call him to ask."

He caressed my belly again and then ran his hand down to my denim short. I opened my eyes widely and he smirked again.