Suggested by Amaimonisbae
EVERYONE MARCO HAS A BUBBLE BUTT. DEAL WITH IT *pulls down glasses* It snowing and cold af in this one shot.
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Jean's POV
Oh my god. I've had like the BIGGEST crush on Marco for... I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MANY YEARS! He is coming over today to play video games and other stuff. I've never been alone with him before so this will be EXTREAMLY interesting.
No one's POV
Jean's heart was racing and he made sure to make his house spotless. Jean had his music turned up but could only just hear faint knocking at his door. 'Oh shit.' Jean ran to his stereo and turned it down a little bit, ran to a mirror to check if he looked good and then ran to the door and opened it wide.
Marco was wearing red jeans, a black jacket and a black and red plaid scarf. "Hey Jean!" Marco's voice made Jean's heartbeat even faster. "Hey Marco, come in." When Marco walked past, Jean couldn't help but look at his ass. He slapped his hands on his cheeks and looked away. "Is something wrong?" "N-no, I'm fine."
'Jean looks so cute when he get's flustered like that.' What Jean didn't know, was that Marco has also had a huge crush on him. Jean led Marco to his room. "You can sit anywhere you like." Marco sat on the edge of Jean's bed and threw a part of his scarf over his shoulder while pulling a bit of it over his mouth. 'It's cold out there.' Jean realized Marco shivering. "Shit! Sorry Marco, it is a bit cold isn't it? I'll turn the heater on. While I'm doing that, could you set up the Xbox 360 for me?" Marco muffled an 'okay' through his scarf.
After Jean turned the heater on and Marco set up the Xbox, they both sat on the floor and took turns in playing 'God Of War' and 'Uncharted' and doing what ever they want on the laptop Jean owned.
After a few hours, it started to get dark out side. "Do you want to stay the night?" said Jean. He was focused on the game and hadn't really realized what he had just said. Marco went wide eyed, blushed and looked at Jean. 'W-wha...' Once Jean had realized what he had said, he stiffened up and paused the game. "W-why?" 'OH MY GOD JEAN WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!? YOU'VE RUINED YOUR CHANCE!' Jean looked over at Marco who had a blush on his face which also made him blush. Jean awkwardly smiled while rubbing the back on his neck. "A-ah! I just thought t-that it might be getting a b-bit dark and it looks freezing out there."
'WHO WOULD GIVE UP THIS CHANCE!? NOT ME!' "Okay, I'll stay tonight." Jean's face brightened up when Marco had accepted his offer. "I'll get you some of my clothes to wear for the night." He quickly got up and went to his closet, picking out some warm things for Marco to wear. "Here." Jean placed a pile of folded clothing in Marco's arms. "Thank you." Jean walked out of the room so Marco could get dressed.
Marco sniffed the clothing in his hands. 'It smells like him...' Marco began to undress. He had already taken off his jacket and scarf before. He started to take off his shirt and then his jeans. 'I'm half naked in Jean's room.' Marco nearly squealed, but forced it not to come out and took a deep breath. He started to dress into the clothing Jean had chosen for him. Grey sweatpants that hugged his ass perfectly and a bright red singlet. He neatly folded his clothing and put it in a pile near the stuff he had brang.