A Malivia Love Story

Part 1 It all began

        Marah and I were cosplaying pepsicola. I was Dave and Marah was being John, like always. we did some musical.y's and they were fine but the YouTube videos were worse. Marah was way too aggressive, sometimes he takes cosplaying to another level. We put on our shirts and all the stuff that we need in order to be pepsicola. I on the other hand was in the coroner struggling to put on the Dave wig. Marah came over to me and started to laugh I laughed with him, Marah bent down and fixed my wig. Marah then stared at me like there was a big red dot on the middle of my forehead! Marah started to breath purposely down my neck like he was sniffing flowers but instead of smelling them he was blowing on them. Marah was then either breathing in my ear or trying to say something either way I would like it if he had stopped! Marah then just smiled! He SMILED at me right after he was just harassing me! Who does that! Marah sat down beside me and put his head on my shoulder. "hey" Marah said in a soft, calm, and soothing voice. "hi" I said this in a relaxing tone I guess I just... I don't know. Marah then looked at me for a very long time and finally bolted off of the ground. "Okay you ready to do that video?" He said energetically, he gave me a hand to grab onto to help me up off the ground. We went into Marah's room and sat on the floor cause there weren't 2 chairs. We started to shoot a live.ly and right out of no where Marah was very rudely popping my space bubble getting on top of me. By the time Marah got off of me we saw comments blowing up my phone asking if we were "together?" or if we're a "thing" now? Marah didn't say anything he just looked down at the floor. Marah out of no where pretended to yawn and tipped a glass of water on his shirt. Why? I have no idea. "we're leaving by!" Marah then turrned of the phone after he ended the live.ly he was probably pissed at all the ass holes on that live.ly. Marah got up and went downstairs to the living room I followed. "It's getting dark I should probably be getting home." I said only because it got to awkward for me to stay. As I was leaving Marah suddenly yelled at me even though I was 2 feet away! 2 FEET!!! "WAIT" he said. he literally scared the shit out of me! "what the hell Marah I am like 2 feet away from you you do not have to yell." "sorry, can I borrow a shirt that shirt was the only shirt that was clean." "Sure whatever." I reached into my backpack and dug up the first shirt I touched, I looked up from my backpack to see Marah without a shirt! HE HAD JUST TAKEN IT OFF! I looked at the shirt I was about to give him and realized that the shirt I took out of my backpack was the Malivia shirt that a fan had sent me from a while back I quickly shoved it back in my backpack hoping Marah didn't see. I pulled out a grey plain Tshirt and gave it to him. I then turned around and walked out the front door. While I was outside getting on my bike my face started to heat up and my face turned as red as a cherry. I raced home with a smile on my face.