Warnings- Layla exists but wasn't Marc's husband, Layla is readers friend. Marc Spector x reader
"Marc?" You asked, not expecting to see him here out of all places.
"What are you doing in a museum? Doesn't khonshu have like.. I don't know, doesn't he like know everything or something."
"Marc? I- I don't know a Marc. You must have the wrong person, I'm Steven with a V. And I work here." The man gave you an odd look and you furrowed your eyebrows.
"Marc. I missed you, quit acting like this, yeah?" You said, before the man sighed and fidgeted nervously with his hands.
"I'm not- I'm not Marc."
You just sighed in defeat "Alright Marc. If that's how you wanna be, goodbye. I'll see you around." And you left the man who was very confused.
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In a few days, you were back with Marc and you two were with Layla, your friend on a boat.
"So this man uh- Mogart? He knows where the sarcophagus is?"
"Yeah. He does, me and Layla searched and asked around." You said.
"You know, I still don't understand why you said you were Steven a few days ago. What's going on Marc?"
"I've had him under control for a while, if that helps."He stated, which was clearly a lie.
"Okay, but Marc we could have gone through it together." You scoffed, sitting back and waiting until you arrived and Layla just gave you a comforting smile.
You sent one back.
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After the whole shootout and fight you and Marc shared a moment to yourselves.
"Marc. I love you, I love you so much."
"I love you too y/n. I'm sorry for acting weird." He said as you two pulled in for a hug and a kiss.
It would be hard to do this, but truth is, Marc would end the world for you.
