i want you // marcus gunnarsen

5

"marcus, should we start doing the assignment now?" i ask. we have been doing nothing for the last hour.

"yes of course. what should it be about?" he asks putting away his phone and turning to me.

we take out our books and start thinking about topics to do the thing about. they're all so boring, physics don't interest me at all.

we find a topic and start working on it. i had no idea marcus was this good at this subject. and for someone who doesn't even speak english as their first language he understands the language of physics pretty well.

"i'm done. can we continue some other time?" i sigh and push my book further away from me.

"yea okay. wanna play some playstation?" marcus suggests and points at it.

"sure, why not." i shrug my shoulders. marcus turns on the device and hands me a controller. he puts on fifa and we select teams.

i'm getting really frustrated because i literally suck at this game. marcus has won the last two games while i have only scored one goal.

"i can teach you, sit on my lap." marcus says and opens his arms. i raise my eyebrow. "come on, for teaching purposes."

i sit on his lap and marcus puts his arms around me and his hands on the controller over my hands. he places his chin on my shoulder and starts explaining me how to play.

i can feel his warm breath on my neck and his heartbeat on my back while he's talking. he's really calm and makes sure i understand everything.

we play a match and i'm still sitting on marcus' lap. i didn't bother going back to my place and this way it's easier for marcus to help me if i need any.
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"god morgen madison." marcus says while walking by and winks at me. amalia immediately turns to me when he is out of sight.

"what's going on between you and him?" she asks.

"nothing, i swear! we have an assignment together at physics but that's all." i say and throw my hands in the air in defense. "and i hate it when he speaks norwegian." i mumble.

"i think it's so hot." amalia giggles. i chuckle at her. i know she doesn't even know what marcus said.

"i have cheer practice now, i'll see you later." i say and leave amalia alone. i go to the locker room and change to my uniform.
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the practice ends and i go to my locker to put some books in there. i'm too lazy to change out of the cheer uniform so i'm gonna keep it on for the rest of the day.

"hey cheerleader, could you give me a private show." marcus says. i close the locker and roll my eyes at him.

"no, sorry. this cheerleader only performs with her cheer squad." i say.

"oh damn, i guess i'll have to come and see one of those performances then. if you tell me when you have one, i promise i'll be there." he winks and goes to the cafeteria.