LOTTIE POV
I wake up because I smelling somethings delicious, im looking around and see marc in the kitchen.
He cook something. He shirtless. God
"Good morning, jessie" he says with his big smile. He messed up with my name again.
"It's Lottie" i says, walking into him.
"I hope you like toast and omelette" he says, flipping the omelette.
I still wondering what happened last night. But I don't want to speak about it right now. He act really sweet right now.
"I love it" i says excited, he giggles.
Im standing beside him, watching him cooking.
"You can cook?" He asking me, randomly
"Yes" I nodding. And then I remember what he did to me last night, he pranked me.
"You sucks, dude" i says and he look confused. Than he smile, he know what i mean.
"You must be looking really funny last night" he says, and laughing.
"I hate you, marc" i said without looking at him.
"Im sorry" he says in front of my face. He smiles than move his away.
First time I met him, he mysterious. Than he sucks, because he can't even remembered my name. He funny when he lost the game. Last night he act really weird and I've got scared. And now he act really sweet.
What happened with him?
He opened his arm, walking into me and hugging me. Okay marc?
I can feel if he smiles on my neck, makes me blush. He move his hand into my waist and hugging me thighly.
"Marc" i call him, he mumbles on my neck of the answer.
"Marc" I call him lauder, but he just stay still.
"Marc" im yelling and pulling his hair. He pull his head from my neck and looking at me.
"What?" He ask,
"Look at your omelette" I answer, roll my eyes. He looking at his omelette, and little bit shook. He almost burn the omelette.
Pulling his hug, he move the omelette into the plate.
"It's time to breakfast!" he says excited, I giggles.
He funny and confusing at the same time.
We sit in the pantry face to face, he cooked breakfast for me. I eat the omelette and marc seeing me immediately.
"Delicious?" He ask,
"Perfect" I answer, we giggles.
In the middle on our breakfast, I just wondering what happened last night and why the guy looking for him. But is this the great time for talk about it?
"What happened last night?" I asking him awkwardly, he freeze for a second.
"Just little bit drunk" he answers and i nod. He smile.
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