blind. | marcus rashford

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Marcus and I go back to my home so I can get ready for our lunch date.

I do a natural look for my makeup and wear a dark lipstick shade.

I put on a white sweater with black jeans and white Nike Air Forces.

"I'm ready!" I say as I walk out of the bathroom.

Marcus looks up from his phone while laying on my bed.

"Stunning." he whistles.

He walks over to me and puts his arm around my waist.

"Thank you handsome." I say and go on my tippy-toes to kiss him.

He kisses back and runs his hand through my hair.

"Let's go before I want to stay home all day kissing you." Marcus laughs.

I don't mind that.

We got into his car and went to my favorite place to eat at. Right when we arrived, there was paparazzi already.

"What the hell, how did they know we were coming here?" I laugh.

"I don't know, it's quite scary, innit?" he laughs.

"Very." I reply.

I gave Marcus a concerned look but he gave me a reassuring smile back.

"Don't worry." He smiles, "It'll be okay."

We get out of the car and Marcus walks besides me. He opens the door for me.

"After you."

"What a gentleman." A elderly woman smiles. "Treat each other well."

"Thank you, I will treat her very well. I'll give her my all." Marcus smiles.

"I will as well." I smile.

We wished the lady well.

"She is right, you are a gentleman. You're so kind to me."

"Of course, I will give you the world." Marcus replies.

I smile at him.

I walk in the restaurant first and Marcus follows behind me, putting his arm around me.

"Table for two please." Marcus says.

"Follow me please." the hostess says.

She brings up to a table and gets our drink order.

"I am so lucky to have you." I smile. "World's luckiest girl right here."

"And I am the world's luckiest boy." Marcus smiles widely. "I really love you."

I sit there still while sipping on my drink.

"Oh no, did I say it too soon? I'm sorry I can't control it, I—." he says, embarrassed.

I smile. "You really do?"

Marcus nods and looks at me in the eye.

I look at him back in the eye. "I really love you Marcus."

"You do?" he smiles widely again.

"I really do." I smile.

Marcus hovers over the table to give me a kiss.

Right when we kiss, there's a flash that goes off.

We look in the direction of the flash and now there were 7 paparazzis taking pictures.