Neighbors

Meeting Debbie

I had went home after our discussion and honestly was glad that he hadn't followed me immediately, I needed time to calm down and to get myself under control again. I hated when he flipped on me like that and though deep down I knew he would never hurt me, I still got scared in situations like that.
I had changed my clothes, carried in and unpacked my shopping bags and then layed down on the couch to watch TV. The girls wouldn't be here for the weekend and so, like always, I had 3 kitchen free days.

2 hours later I heard the front door being closed and I didn't think for one second about getting up to greet him. I was wether mad nor scared anymore, but still it was on him to make the first move and he did.....
He sneaked inside the living room and made me jump when suddenly a big bunch of red roses appeared over the back of the couch. I sat up, took the roses and then the goofball appeared from the ground behind. He leaned his forearms on the backrest, layed his head on them and looked apologetically with a light smile at me.
"I'm sorry, I'm a dick!" He told me quietly and I rolled my eyes and a smile creeped on my face.
"You really are, but I shouldn't have pushed you that far." I admitted and he shook his head, stood up straight stepped on the spot; to kick his shoes off and then jumped over the backrest right behind me, almost pushing me off the couch.
"Marshall!" I squealed out and tried to keep my balance but he fastly wrapped his arms around me and held me close to his body and whispered in my ear.
"Don't worry gorgeous, I got you! I won't let you fall." He put a light kiss under my ear and pulled me even tighter to him, while he also; which looked really funny, curled his legs around my waist.
"I should probably put the flowers in a vase." I told him but the idiot had no intention of letting me go.
"Not yet, let me hold you a lil bit." He said and placed a kiss on the back of my neck. I just couldn't say no to him when he was so sweet and also it felt good to be in his arms after the argument. So I placed the roses beside us and layed my arms on his.

"If you don't want me to, I won't put the song on the album." He told me seriously after a while of comfortable silence and I turned my head surprised to look at him. "I ain't jokin' just say it and it's gone." I was stunned from his offer but immediately shook my head.
"I would never interfere in your work, you know that and if you wanna put it on the album, then you should do it." I kissed him shortly and he smiled. "And honestly, it's a great song. I'm starting to get jealous that Kim's getting song after song." I told him with a smirk and he looked at me without saying a word. "Marshall?" I asked him and he blinked a few times and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Should I write one for you, well finish one?" He asked and I widened my eyes and frantically shook my head. "Why not? I'm good at that shit!" He said fake shocked and then pointed with his fingers at himself. "Remember Eminem?!?!" I laughed out and nodded.
"Oh I know exactly who you are Mister 'Kill you', 'Kim' and 'Cleaning out my closet', the answer is no." He started laughing, untangled us and in seconds pushed me on my back and layed on top of me, propped up on his elbows.
"What if I just do it and won't tell ya?" He challenged and I smirked at him. I loved when he was in a playful mood.
"I know you wouldn't do it. You're too scared to lose me!" I shot back cockily and he leaned down and kissed.
"Damn you got me. But honestly, I would do it." I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"I know you would but I really don't need my own song from you." I assured him and he laughed again.
"You're just scared what I'm gonna say." He teased me and I shook my head and kissed him.
"I'm not. Again you're too scared to lose me!" He smiled widely and nodded before he kissed me more passionately this time.

For sure he couldn't have kept his hands to himself; but I wasn't any better, and we had sex after our conversation. Afterwards he had ordered Italian take out and then we watched a movie while cuddling on the couch.
"You didn't tell me how your day with Ash was." He said and let his fingertips glide up and down the side of my body.
"It was fun, I really like her." I started and turned on my back so I could face him. "She asked me about how you proposed..." he rolled his eyes with a smile, "told me that you have already told Nate a hell lot about me and also that your mother knows about me." The smile disappeared instantly from his face and his teeth clamped onto his bottom lip. "Why didn't you tell me that you're in contact with her?" I asked slightly curious and he shrugged and inhaled deeply.
"I actually don't know, I guess because we're still tryin' to get on some kind of a normal level and I didn't wanna tell you before we get there."