Wake Up Call (English) #Wattys2016

Off to the studio

Marshall drove into a parking space of a building I guess was the studio, I turned towards him as he stopped the car.

"Are we there?" I asked, Marshall turned to me and gave me a 'duh' look. "You're so bitchy ..." I said and shook my head at him, he cleared his throat and spoke with a real feminine voice when he talked back.

"Got more sass than you! Bitch!" He sang and jumped out of the car. I studied him as he walked around the front of the car. He was wearing black sweatpants, a white T-shirt and a blue du-rag on his head.

He stared at me briefly before he opened the door slowly and looked at me questioningly.

"Would you stop fucking staring at me and get the fuck out my car ??" He laughed and shook his head at me, I walked out and took his hand in mine while we started to walk over to the entrance of the building across the parking-lot.

"I'm sorry, couldn't help but stare... You're so fucking ugly that I couldn't believe what I was seeing so--" He poked me in the stomach.

"Fuck off!" He laughed and opened the door for me. "Y'know, it would be great to have some compliments once in a while ..." He hinted, I raised my eyebrows at him and just stared at him.

"You can't handle compliments, at least NOT the romantic ones!" I said and shook my head.

"Try me..." He said, looking into my eyes, I coughed briefly and nodded at him. He stopped and turned to me as he looked into my eyes with raised eyebrows and crossed his arms over his chest

"Okay, your perfect ocean blue eyes that constantly look into mine with such a passion that only can be shown from someone as loveable as you. Your chisled jaw and the structure of your face, I love every detail of it. From your pointy nose to the cute and adorable dimples you get as soon your beautiful smile show. And yo ---"

"I GET IT !! God!" He said and shook his head at me before he turned toward the door to what I assumed was the studio room. "COMPLIMENT MEEEEEEE!!" He shouted into the room as soon as he opened the door, Dr. Dre and the rest of the guys from D12 jumped sky high and burst out laughing when they saw it was Marshall.

"What the fuck? Compliment you ??" Bizarre said and shook his head at him smiling.

"Fuck you Bizzare, I'm a fucking sensitive guy! I need compliment--"

"Slim, shut the fuck up and just ... Just work, aigh't ..." Dre said and couldn't help but laugh when Marshall stuck his tongue out at him before he went and sat down at the mixing desk.

"Chiiiiiildiiiiish ... "I sang  and sat down beside him.

"Hey! I'm working, shut up woman ..."

"Whatever ..." I said and stroked over his back, he chuckled briefly. "Looking forward to our romantic date, I hope you'll be romantic for once ..."

"Don't you know me ..?" He met my gaze with a sly smile. "I'm always full of surprises!" He said and winked at me.