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7 Minutes In Heaven

During the party, Brandy pushes both you and your crush Marcus into the bathroom.

Pairing: Y/N x Marcus Lopez Arguello

Warnings: Fluff! A little bit of angst, confrontation?, sexual tension, Kinda AU (due to the timing)

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“Seven minutes in Heaven, weirdos.” Brandy’s sickening American accent rolled off her tongue as you felt her clasp her hands around your arm, throwing both you and Marcus roughly into the bathroom while locking the door on the both of you.

“Brandy you bitch, let me out of here,” You exclaimed, banging on the white door ruthlessly before resorting to kicking which also proved to be of no use.

“I didn’t think you were that repulsed by me,” he commented, leaning back onto the counter watching as your back faced him while you eventually gave up with the useless hate crimes against the door.

“I’m not-,” You tried to explain, closing your eyes and resting your forehead on the door as you let out a small exhale calming your uneasiness.

“You just make me nervous,” You stammered, refusing to look at him as you turned around, afraid of the possibility that he might see straight through your façade.

“I do?” He questioned as if he was confused, a cute hiccup leaving his reddened lips as he struggled to keep focus.

“You’re drunk,” You mumbled while moving marginally closer to the intoxicated boy, his breath smelt of whiskey and cigarettes and it was addicting.

“I’m slightly tipsy at best,” He protested, noticing that your eyes were following his lips every time he spoke causing the corner of his lips to upturn into a somewhat sly smirk.

“Sure, Liar.” You grinned while crossing your arms over one another to create extra space between the both of you, your stomach churned with nausea, or was it butterflies? You could never tell.  

He furrowed his brows at your tone, tilting his head to the side like a puppy before blinking at your teasing manner you usually weren’t this comfortable with him. He refused to admit it but he found your awkwardness and inability to relate to people cute.

You felt the effects of intoxication taking a toll on your decision making, it became harder to discern your moral thoughts from your intoxicated ones.

Body stepping forward even more, you could feel a lump growing in your throat as the anxiety took over refusing to let you gulp to relieve you of the stress.

Boldly tracing your thumb over the scar that trailed through his eyebrow and down his cheek, he noticeably flinched at first before leaning into your touch and sighing contentedly causing you to smile sadly.

“Did your mouth buy you this scar?” You questioned, parting your lips as you gazed up and into his chocolate brown eyes, his expression was yet again unreadable.

“No, it was my bunkmate at the boys' home,” He mumbled, slurring his words a bit as you soothingly brushed your thumb against his cheek repeatedly, your touch had a calming effect on him which he was beyond thankful for.

“Straight razor, he left the eye.” He continued on, supporting himself still as his hands were placed behind him on the counter eyeing your every move. You noticed how he began to lean in, the air became thicker with tension almost knocking it out of your lungs.

“He's very generous,” You stated, dropping your hand but he’d caught it midway tugging your body into him so you were flush against him, letting out a small squeak of surprise as he rested one of his hands on your waist.

“Mhm.” He murmured almost inaudibly, placing a finger under your chin to tilt your head up as your cheeks dusted pink from embarrassment.

Leaning down he pressed his soft lips to yours, causing you to relax your shoulders and place your hands firmly on his chest while he cupped the side of your jaw to further deepen the kiss. You could still taste the faint whiskey on his tongue.

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you ran your fingers through his silky curls and bit his lip softly causing him to let out a small moan of satisfaction which encouraged you. 

You giggled into the kiss as his lips upturned into a smile, resting your forehead on his you attempted to regain your breath. 

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long, you have no idea,” He muttered, slightly embarrassed by his confession as he gazed at you through his eyelashes. 

The door swung open rapidly taking you both by surprise as it revealed a very flustered looking Billy.

Your first instinct was to untangle yourself from Marcus much to his dismay, you could feel his gaze burning into the side of your head. 

Billy, dumbfounded and realising what he’d walked into he backed up.

“Oh, sorry guys I-,” He began to speak, awkwardly clenching his teeth and furrowing his brows as the yelling behind him grew louder. 

“We kind of have a situation.”

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