61: marcus • "you're wasted"

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Music: RAYE's Sober, Stripped Version

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"Hi Marcus", I said lying my eyes to the guy ahead of me.
"Hi princess", he said with the same smirk on face like always. I know what he wants. It is always about the same thing when he talks like that.

"Are you drunk again?" I asked disappointed sitting down to kitchen's chair.
"No, I was just waiting for you", he sad walking from livingroom, righ behind me to the kitchen.

"I love you Y/N, did you know that?" he asked placing a bottle of alcoholic drink to the kitchen's table and watching deep into my eyes. I kept my eyes on the table.

"Did you know we are not dating?" I asked from him when I turned my mad look into him.

"But you love me I know it", he said and gave me confident smile.

"You are my best friend who does not care about my feelings", I sighed and I was trying to keep everything under control.

"But I love youuu! So of course I care about your feelings", he said and put his hand on my tight.

"I am leaving", I said and I got up from the chair and I started to walking into the hallway.

"You cannot leave, we did not even had the fun part yet", he said and tried to flirt with me.

I took a deep breath and I turned around to see his face.

"Marcus", I started.

"You are my best friend and I am in love with you, and I want you but I know I cannot discuss with you if you are wasted", I told him. I did not like this situation. I really wanted him but he did not care and I couldn't talk about this when he was sober.

"But baby..", he wishpered and put the bottle of drink to the table on the hallway.

We were staring eachothers.

And then he did it what he always does. He rushed me and put me against the wall and kissed me like a crazy that I could not stop kissing him back, what I did not do. And we were again at the same point like everyday.

Hi, I'm travelling this weekend to Sweden and Norway, so I won't post anything for few days! But I'll be back next week!

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