(un)happy // Martinus Gunnarsen

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[four months after the dance]

"Jens wake up it's your birthday!" Marcus says, well, yells in my ear.

"What? No, just let me sleep for another five hours." I say and pull the covers over my head.

"Wake up princess your prince told me to wake you up because apparently he has something important to do." Marcus says again and pulls the blanket away.

"Fuck you Gunnarsen." I show him my middle finger.

"Okay that's it, I woke up just to wake you up and I'm getting you up." He grabs me and throws me over his shoulder so my head is facing his ass and his hands are around my legs. Then he gets out of the room taking me somewhere I'm not sure about because all I can see is his ass.

"Let me down or I'll call you CusCus all day!" I threaten because I know he hates it when I call him that.

"Oh shut up or I'll let you down on the snow outside." He says.

"Fuck you CusCus." I mumble. Marcus just chuckles and goes down another set of stairs. So we must be in the basement right now. Is Martinus planning on kidnapping me and keeping me there for the rest of my life or something?

"Okay your trip ends here, have fun with my brother. But not too much, everyone is home." Marcus says and lets me down.

"Thank you Marcus. But where is your brother?" I ask because I don't see Martinus here.

"I'm over here." He says from the other side of the room. "Happy birthday princess." He comes closer to me and kisses me.

"Thank you Martinus." I smile.

"I have a surprise for you, look around!" Martinus says. There's fairy lights all over the room and blankets and pillows and everything on the floor.

"It's beautiful! There is no way you did this all by yourself." I chuckle.

"Okay Emma helped me a bit but I did the most." He says while leading me to the pile of pillows. We sit down and wrap ourselves comfy to the blankets and Martinus places the laptop on his lap. He wraps his other arm around me and pulls me closer.

The movie ends and Martinus has fallen asleep. It's the morning so I don't know how it's possible. I try to wake him up by giving small kisses all over his face. He starts turning around.

"Good morning sunshine." I say when he opens his eyes.

"Sorry I fell asleep but I woke up early to set all this up." He yawns.

"Hey it's okay." I smile.

"Let's go eat breakfast." Martinus gets up pulling me after him. We go back upstairs with his hand in mine. I sit by the table and watch Martinus put some pancakes on two tables and set them for me and him.

"Thank you." I say and start eating. When I'm done I put the plate in the sink and kiss Martinus' cheek and go change my clothes.

I put on a basic long sleeved shirt and black jeans. I put my hair up in a ponytail and a necklace on my neck. Perfect.

"Jenny can I come in are you dressed?" Martinus asks behind the door.

"Yes you can come in." I say and sit on my bed. Martinus sits next to me and pulls me in his lap.

"Okay so later we are going out to eat but Marcus said that he wants to do something with you before that so you're gonna have to ask him about that, okay?" Martinus explains while looking me in the eyes. I smile and give him a quick kiss.

I'm about to get up from his lap but he pulls me back in and kisses me deeper with more passion. It turns into a makeout session with me lying on top of Martinus in the bed. His hands are going up and down my body under my shirt.

"Hello, there's others in the room too!" Marcus says loudly and I quickly get off of Martinus.

"Yea hey Marcus how are you?" I ask putting my shirt on better.

"I was fine, now I'm scarred for life thanks to you." He says and sits next to me.

"I'm sorry, you poor little baby." I say in a baby voice.

"Yea yea whatever, I came here to tell you that I'm taking you out for ice creams later because it's your birthday." Marcus says.

"Marcus, it's winter." I point out of the window where there's literally snowing.

"So? Can't you just agree to do this, it's your birthday and I wanna do something fun. It's not my fault you were born in January." Marcus whines.

"Of course I'll come with you Marcus don't worry." I chuckle.

"Thanks Jens, we're leaving in ten minutes, get ready." Marcus gets up and leaves the room.