Marth and I were on my couch having a movie marathon when the door bell rings. "Hmm weird, I wasn't expecting anyone. I'm gonna go see who it could be." I say as Marth pauses the movie and says "Ok." I take my time walking to the door and whoever it is knocks more aggressively again. I rolled my eyes at whoever this rude person might be and opens the door. Before I could say anything the person in front of me rendered me speechless. "Hey babe, aren't you gonna let me in?" He said. I raised a brow and said "Excuse you. But why are you here?! You left or should I say disappeared years ago, and don't call me babe." I say disgusted. "You know I wasn't gonna be gone for forever right babe." He said as if he never left. I was quickly getting pissed off remembering how I felt when he left with no warning. It no longer hurt me but it sure did make me angry. "Stop trying to wiggle yourself back into my life you asshole. You left and I moved on. We are and never will date ever again. Now leave." I yell just wanting him to leave already. He then says "Look here you bitch I came back for you and your gonna let me in." He then tries to grab my arm but before he could Marth grabs it tightly and bends it the wrong way as a warning. "Baby is this asshole bothering you?" Marth asks me even though she heard everything. "Wh..who the fuck are you?!" My ex says getting mad. "She's my girlfriend. So please for the love of god just leave. I've moved on and found someone way better than you so do me a favour and leave." I say knowing with Marth by my side I really had nothing to fear. Marth then uses the momentum and pushes him away from the door and letting his hand go so he almost falls. "Bitch." He says before walking off. Before he could Marth kicks him in the ass so he falls on his face for calling me a bitch. I then slam my door shut. As soon as the door closed I breathed out a frustrated sigh. "Hey you ok?" Marth asks gently caressing my face. "Much better now that that pest is gone😌." I say feeling better already. Marth and I then go back to the couch and continue our movie while cuddling.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...