Next Door (jeanxmarco fanfic)

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     When Jean went to answer the door it turned out to be the landlord.
"Ah Jean, just who I was looking for. Your apartments all fixed up." She said pointing a thumb the the door to his long forgotten apartment.
"Well that's all. Bye" and with that she went back down the stairs, leaving Jean frozen in the doorway.
"Jean?" Marco called from inside the apartment,"have you been attacked? Mugged? Eaten?!"
Jean finally broke out of his trance and shut the door walking back into the living room and looking at Marco who looked back up at him, a look of confusion adorning his face.
"What's up? Who was at the door?"
"Oh, um, it was the landlady, my apartments fixed now, so, um, yeah." Jean stammered.
Marco looked down for a moment.
"Well I mean, I wouldn't be opposed to you staying one more night. Your stuffs in the wash and I'm kinda terrified, so, but I mean, you don't have to!" Marco had turned bright red at then point and was fiddling with the edge of a pillow.
"Dude, I'd stay forever if you let me." Jean slapped a hand over his mouth.
"I MEAN, UM." Jean searched for words to find as he turned red and looked anywhere but Marco. Marco however looked right up at Jean awestruck before laughing that sunshine laugh of his.
"You totally could, you've already bought me lunch and everything, I've been wined and dined." Marco still was red in the cheeks which matched Jean quite well and they stared at each other for a moment before they both burst out laughing.
"Are you serious though? Cause I mean I really like you." Jean said after they had calmed for a moment.
"Yeah. I mean I really like you too, and I mean, we're both poor college students. Roommates don't sound too bad, huh?"
"True, so freckled Jesus, you wanna be my boyfriend?"
Marco went bright red and looked up at Jean smiling happily.
"Yes please!"