let me stay at yours

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"stop" she said, blushing.

"let me put my guitar away" she said climbing down.

"stay there" she said.

i waited for her until she came back.

she faces me with her legs to her chest as she held her bent knees with her arms around.

"so, what happened between you and martinus"

"well, you know, it didn't end well obviously, i just couldn't contain my anger anymore, he tried to apologise but i just cut him off and left" she said.

"oh wow"

"yeah.." she said.

"i was wondering..." she looked at me.

"can i take you out on a date?" a smiled formed on her face and she made eye contact finally.

"yeah!" she said, happily.

"great, i'll see you at 6pm?"

"sounds good" she said, as we both made our way down the roof back into our houses.

i got ready and wore a white button down with some grey office pants.

(y/n pov)
i got off the roof, do happily, i burst out with happiness when i close the roof.

i started to get ready and wore a red lace dress with abs high cut going on the side of my leg.

i didn't know where i was going, but i'm pretty sure it's going to be fancy since marcus knows his way around norway.

i did my makeup and put on some versace perfume

i waited until 6, where i heard a knock on my door

i opened the door only to find marcus with a hand in his pocket, a white button down which layed on his abs slightly, and his hair being styled so perfectly with gel, his curls and waves showing.

his strong perfume made me fall for him even more.

he smiled and grabbed my hand.

i locked the door bah if me as he led me to his mercedes'.

he opens the door for me, helping me with my dress, and then closed the door.

he got to the other side.

"where are we going?" i ask.

"you'll see" he said, smiling slightly.

we drove for 30 minutes until we got to the plaza, he led me through alleyways which later led us to the fanciest restaurant ever.

"hello sir has you and your girlfriend made a reservation"

he looked at me and smirked.

i blushed badly, as our hands intertwined.

"yes, my name is marcus"

the lady looked at the screen in front of her.

"perfect, i see you've picked the private spot with the most gorgeous view, follow me" the lady said.

she heard private and i got so excited.

the lady led us to a gorgeous table with a view of a river and city in front

"wow" i said as marcus smiled at my reaction.

"here is your seat!" the lady said to us, giving us a menu, smiling and then leaving.

instead of looking at the menu, i kept on looking at the sunset.

"you're a sunset type of girl, y/n"

marcus said, i quickly looked at my menu, smiling.

he smiled back.

i decided to get some pasta.

"hey are you ready to order?" a lady said.

"yep! i'll get the..." we ordered our food as the lady took the menus away.

i looked back at the sunset, taking a few pictures, trying to get the angles right.

"you're so cute when you focus" marcus said, looking at me the whole time.

"stop it" i said blushing. 

our food eventually came and we ate.

he payed for the food, which was kind of him, and it was 10pm.

luckily we didn't drink any alcohol, so we could drive back home.


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"can you come over" i asked, looking at the road ahead of us.

"why?" he said smirking.

"why not?" i said back.

"okay, calm down baby"

"i am calm"

he laughed.

"call martinus for me and tell him i'm staying at yours tonight."

"me? calling martinus? hell no" i said.

"plus, did i say you could stay the night?" i said.

obviously it wasn't a problem, he just likes to invite himself in.

"come on y/n, just call martinus, or i won't stay at yours"

"ugh fine"

i grabbed his phone and went on his contacts.

"cant i call emma?"

"she's probably sleeping"

"bullshit, i'm calling her"

i called her and she almost replied immediately.

i looked at marcus and gave him the "i'm right" look.

"hiya emma" i said

"who's this?"

"y/n"

"oh right! what's up, where are you?"

"we are driving home, just to let you know, i think marcus is staying at mine for the night"

"that's okay, what are you gonna do?"

i looked at marcus who was smiling slightly.

dirty minded fuck.

"oh we will just watch movies i think, but se are super tired so i don't know"

"right! that's cool, have fun then"

"thanks! bye" i said, ending the call.

"what was that smirk for mr gunnarsen?" i asked.

"what do you mean?"

"oh don't play silly, the smirk that formed on your face when emma asked us what we were going to do"

"oh was it not obvious?"

"what do you mean, oh was it obvious?"

"why i invited myself"

"what are you talking about"

"now your playing dumb, do you not know what i want?"

"no mr gunnarsen." i said

"i love when you call me that"

"shut up, im not calling you that anymore"

"oh come on, the freaky girl this morning left the house and turned back into the shy one."

"oh.. so that's what you want?"

he smirked.

"mhm"

"alright, pull over."

"what?"

"pull over!"

"i quite literally cant, we're stuck in traffic"

we stopped at a red light.

"great." i said, pulling his shirt and kissing him.

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