Love Hurts (Marshall Lee x Reader)

A Break up to Make up

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So Marshall became your boyfriend.

3 months later, he had been getting very distant.

You decided to go by his house.

When you got there, you heard a familiar women's voice.

You opened the door and saw Fionna with nothing but a thong and a

bra on top of a shirtless Marshall Lee.

You slammed the door closed as he chased after you.

You were pouring tears until he came to you.

He told you he was sorry and tried to kiss you but you punched him and ran home.

You sat on your bed and cried.

"I should have known, but still, Fionna is-well, was my bestfriend.

A-And Marshall..." You gripped your pillow and cried more.

Then you heard a tap on your window.

"(Y/N), please open up.

I didn't want to hurt you." Your eyes shot open.

"You didn't want to hurt me?"

You gritted your teeth ripped your pillow in half.

"BULLSHIT!

IF YOU DIDNT WANT TO HURT ME YOU WOULDNT HAVE TRIED TO SLEEP WITH MY BEST FRIEND!

GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY HOUSE AND DONT EVER COME BACK!"

You screamed throwing a vase at him.

He caught it and placed it down.

"(Y/N), I just, I wasn't thinking." He said looking down.

"Clearly you weren't." You muttered.

"But, please forgive me." He pleaded.

"Marshall, I have forgiven you and Fionna already, but I am still upset,

that hurt Marshall, it really did.

You told me that you would never hurt me, but look, I'm broken." You sighed.

"I promise, if you take me back, I won't make you feel this way again, please, take me back."

He was nearly crying, which means he's serious.

"No. Now leave." You said.

"Ok, I'm sorry and I'll leave." He hung his head low and left.

1 month later, Marshall came to your window again at night, looking terrible.

"Marshall, what happened to you?" You asked concerened.

"(Y/N), please, I am begging you, please take me back, I cant take it anymore.

I can't eat, sleep, I can't do anything.

Please I need you." He looked at you with pain and guilt in his eyes.

"Marshall, please don't make me regret this."

You looked at him and he pounced on you happily, kissing you and saying thank you.

You couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, yeah now get off!" You laughed.

"Nope! I'm staying here with my girlfriend!" He smiled.

"No you're going home." You laughed.

"Nope, I'm staying here."

He got on top of you, basically straddling you.

You blushed and tried to push him off but he just kissed you.

"I'm staying." He smirked.

"Ugh, fine, damn your persistance. But please, go take a bath." You blushed more.

"Yay!" He shouted as he floated to the bathroom.

He stopped and looked at you.

"Can you come in with me?" He smirked.

"MARSHALL, SHOWER!" You blushed giggling.

He sighed and went into the bathroom and took a shower.

He came out in your black panties.

You laughed turned your head.

"Marshall, you know where your underwear is, please take mine off, you're stretching it!" You whined.

"But I like this one!

It looks sexy on me!" He posed.

"It looks better on me so stop stretching it!" You pouted.

"Care to show me?" He bit his lip seducevly.

"MARSHALL, CHANGE." You giggled.

"Fine.

But you're missing out babe."

He went to the bathroom and did a fashion model walk, making you laugh.

He came back out in boxers.

Just.

Boxers.

You turned your head.

"Come on (Y/N), you're missing the view."

He smirked floating over to you.

"M-Marshall, why."

You tried to hide your red face.

"What?

Its not my fault I'm this hot." He smirked.

He got into bed with you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Goodnight beautiful." He said as he kissed your cheek.

"Night handsome." You smiled as you drifted to sleep.