marcus.chr - Time
[ Your POV / Narrator POV ]
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(Y-Y/N)!"
The said male stopped walking and causally leaned on the railing with his baseball cap shadowing his eyes, making him look like a true badass. His electric blue eyes narrowed as he glanced at the clock. It was 2:00PM which meant that his favorite class started minutes ago, oh what a shame.
"Ahaha! I'm sorry about that! I just wanted to talk to you about something."
(Y/N) faintly smiled at the Literature Club's President, "It's alright. I've got time." Marcus flinched as he quickly took notice of time.
"All of the clubs already started now," Marcus awkwardly trailed off as he felt a small sweatdrop slowly trail down his forehead.
You --huskily-- laughed and twist your bottle, taking a quick sip of the cold water, "What did you wanted to talk about Marcus?"
The brunette stuttered endlessly and fumbled with his words, unaware of how to word them into a complete sentence. (Y/N) clearly knew that the President was flustered, so he just gently took ahold of his hand and walked Marcus to the Literature Club, already knowing where to go.
The brunette' mind turned into a big, blissful mush as he savored the feeling of (Y/N)'s atheltic hand entwined with his small and petite ones. Greedily taking in the athlete's jasmine scent, the President smiled sweetly and looked at the taller male with adoration, lust, and wanting.
Oh!~ What he'll give just to have the chance of running his fingers through (Y/N)'s hair!~
Marcus giggled quietly as a blush appeared on his cheek. Soon!~
The athlete eventually, made it to the Literature Club and lazily slid the classroom door open. He then walked the brunette to the center of the room, gathering the attention of other three males.
"Ah!~ Um, welcome to the Literature Club! Guys this is-!"
Sayori suddenly cut off Marcus by jumping excitingly, before hugging the taller male with a very bright smile, "(Y/N)! Yay!""Hi Sayori, here's the ¥200 I forgot to give you last Thursday." (Y/N) passed on a white envelope to the pinkette, watching as Sayori gasped eagerly before hugging the item lovingly and tightly as possible.
Marcus secretly glared at Sayori, for she has stolen (Y/N)'s attention away from the said President.
He gave a look towards Natsuko and Yuuto, watching as they forced a smile twitch from their lips.
"Hmph, your (Y/N) right? What are you doing here?" Natsuko rudely asked which made laugh. He got easily triggered by that.
"What your laughing at, hu-!?"
"Natsuko, stop causing meaningless arguments and start acting mature! Or does your daddy issues interfere with your tiny sized brain," Yuuto states firmly as his posture becomes confident. Suddenly, Yuuto's eyes widen, and his lips part shakily, "I-I didn't mean it! I di-didn't mean it!"
Your eyes also widen at Yuuto's erratic change in behavior. What was the problem here? The aroura this club gives out is...DIstUrBIng.
Natsuko looks at Yuuto with shock before leaving the club with tears running down his cheeks, soon having Yuuto and Sayori go after him and discuss the problem.
You just stood there, looking at the ground with narrowed eyes. This club...I've got to get out of here.
You swiftly walk towards the door and urgently push the door open, but a tright grip on your hand prevented you from leaving.
"You shouldn't be hanging out with those guys, they're different... but I don't judge! Ahaha!"
"Marcus, why do you go to my games? Every single game, I've had, your always there. Why?"
His emerald eyes kept direct eye contact with yours as a sweet smile appeared on his face, "You've noticed...! You noticed!~ Ahaha~ You really did notice me (Y/N)!~" Marcus grinned and took ahold of your hands, looking at you with crazed love-filled eyes.
Although, the situation was slightly --frightning-- weird, you still found Marcus to be completely adroable when he was possessive over you.
"I love you so much, (Y/N)!~ Let's run away together, nobody can tell us what's wrong or what's right!~ Nobody can take you away from me!~ C'mon! Ahaha!~"
Without hesitation, you slammed your lips on Marcus' as you hungrily kissed him, pinning him against the wall, quickly gaining dominance. The brunette moaned loudly as he roamed his fingers through (Y/N)'s silky hair, throwing his hat on top of the teachers' desk.
"F~ngh!" Marcus whined as he threw his head back, feeling (Y/N) dry hump him roughly. Another loud moan escaped his mouth as (Y/N) whispered dirty, smexy things inside of his ear while teasingly rubbing the brunette's crotch area.
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