012: Bejeweled Bottle

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After the kiss, Marko looked at me with such adoring eyes, ones that made me realize that I'd love him no matter what he was

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After the kiss, Marko looked at me with such adoring eyes, ones that made me realize that I'd love him no matter what he was. Werewolf, vampire, fairy, minion, it would never matter. He loved me and I had the honor of calling him mine.
He smiled as we pulled away, lowering head for just a moment. " You are perfect." He whispered underneath his breath.

I smiled and shook my head, " Not perfect. Just yours." I said.

He laughed and held my hand, " I like the sound of that babygirl..."

With that being said, Marko let go of my hand and looked deep into my eyes. " Davina. Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked.

I didn't even have to think, only giving him another peck on the lips. " Of course.....Mango." I said, bending down and throwing sand at him, and turning away and running towards the cave.

As the name Mango left my mouth, Marko was on me in a second. " YOU'RE DEAD MEAT FROG!" Marko shouted while chasing me.
" You can't outrun a vampire hun!" He laughed, suddenly lifting himself in the air, flying towards me.

" BITCH WHAT THE FUCK!?!?! SINCE WHEN CAN YOU FUCKING FLY YOU LITTLE BITCH-BAT!" I screamed basically diving into the cave and speedrunning to Star like I'm talking high-knees honey. I looked like an Olympic runner with the way I was moving.
" STAR YOU BITCH SAVE ME FROM MANGO!"

" Mango?"

" MANGO!"

Just as I was about to meet Star, I felt arms wrap firmly around my waist, quickly being lifted into the air.

" PAUL YOU MOTHER FUCKER!"

" Only on Mondays." The boy retorted, walking over to Marko who had his arms crossed while looking smug.

" Here you go Marko, I think you lost this," Paul said, smiling as he handed me over to my boyfriend.

Ohhhh that has a ring to it. My boyfriend Marko!

" Thanks, Paul." He said cradling me like a baby. He smirked as he looked down at me as I pouted. " Hi." He greeted.

" Fuck you."

" Maybe later."

" You son of a bitch."

" Actually I'm the son of pigeons."

" Are you stupid?"

" On occasion."

" I hope you eat garlic."

" And I hope you have a wonderful life."

" Meh!"

" Meh!"

David was the first to break us up. " WHAT THE FUCK IS ACTUALLY HAPPENING!?!?!" He asked aloud.

At the same time, Marko and I smirked. " Mind you own bid-ness Dayyyy-vid!" We said while making snappy fingers in a Z formation.

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