Countdown to Christmas. :: Marco Reus.

day one with the one you love ::

That afternoon, Amelia got home right on the dot of 8:45. Thank goodness Marco wasn't home yet.

Though, after she hid the 25 items, the door opened to Marco's figure walking through the doorway. His figure bear a jacket with a fur collar and his Dortmund beanie, in case someone just can't tell that he was the Marco Reus.

"Hey Amelia," he tossed his jacket on the couch and kissed her strawberry flavored lips, and some lingered on his own after the greeting. "How was your day?"

"It was good, I spent almost my entire day with the rest of the ladies. They didn't bite my head off, which I was surprised about." He let out a quiet laugh under his breath aka the sexy laugh. "So I have some surprises for you, Marco."

Amelia saw him cock an eyebrow, and looked around - to see where she had hid the things.

She exited the room, only a second later to have brought forth the first item, wrapped in beautiful white, glossy paper topped with a red ribbon.

She, like the rest of the anxious cells within her watched Marco open the box with a smile...

"Are you serious? A tie? Out of all things on this planet, a tie?" Marco kept murmuring the word tie to himself.

"Marco, it's a nice tie. You don't have to worry about not being able to tie it; because I'm here to tie it for you." Amelia traced a finger down from his left chin to his collarbone, causing him to shiver under her wicked touch.

"So what is this? I thought the first step to conquer a man was through his stomach, not his neck." Marco shook his head.

"I take it that you like it?"

"No!" Marco half heartedly shouts. "But if you're here to tie it for me, I love it."

"What did Ann-Kathrin get for Mario?"

"I don't know," his hands now rested on her waist with her head resting on his chest, which now heaved in and out, to the beat of nothing special. He was trying hard to balance both humans and not strain his foot. "Probably some kind of expensive watch or something. I'm happy you got me something too."

"Marco?"

"What?"

"happy first advent."

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