Dorm Room - Marc

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You sat chewing and picking at your nails, you felt like you wanted to rip all of your nails off.
Your thumbs were bleeding but you couldn't seem to stop.

"Y/N!" You heard a voice say as you snapped out of your thoughts.
You looked to your side to see Marc looking at you.
He excused you both from your history class and dragged you outside.

"I'm sorry, I was just just stressed out." You muttered as you entered the men's bathroom with him.

"I know, you just can't do this. It hurts you, and you know I hate you being hurt." He said running your hands under the water.

"I'm sorry, Marc." You whispered as he sighed and looked at your sad face.

"It's okay, doll." He replied gently wiping away the blood on your fingers.

"It's just that I'm so stressed, with the tests and assignments. It's just so stressful." You muttered watching Marc clean your hands.

"I know, Y/N. I'm here to help, I can tutor you if you like." He said as you smiled softly.

"Maybe that'd be a good idea." You muttered before he patted your hands dry.

"Come on, let's get back."

--

You laid in your bed in your dorm room, Marc was your roommate and you were so thankful for it.
The door opened and you saw Marc enter with take out.

"Yes! I love you!" You shouted jumping up and grabbing it form him making him chuckle.

"You deserve a good meal after all the stress of today." He said as you pulled out all the dishes, happily dancing.
You sat in bed and switched on the TV, Marc moved in beside you.

"You feeling better?" He asked as you nodded and leant into him.

"Yeah, you always make me feel better." You replied making him smile.

--

Crowley You'd fallen asleep next to Marc while he looked down at you and smiled.

"You don't need all of this stress, baby." He whispered running his hand through your hair.

"I can take care of you, love. I just wish you could see that." He continued as you stirred in your sleep.

"Shh, you're safe." He whispered as you moved your head onto his lap and cuddled into him.

"Marc." You whispered making him blush a little.
He went back to playing with your hair and smiled.

"Good girl."

--

You woke up the next morning to Marc shaking you.

"You have to wake up and have a shower before your first class." He said brushing a piece of hair out of your face.

"I'll just skip today, too tired." You muttered as Mafc chuckled.

"No, baby. You have to go." Marc said as you groaned and slowly stood up.

"I suppose, there's a party on tonight that I want to go to. You wanna come?" You asked heading into the bathroom.
Marc knew he wasn't going to let you go to a party alone.

"Sure, I'd love to."

--

You'd finished the day and you couldn't wait to get home and get ready.
You were in your dorm getting ready for the party while Marc sat and read something.

"Can't you just wear what you had on?" He asked as you came out in a cocktail dress.

"No." You answered simply, running around the dorm.

"Can I borrow your leather jacket?" You asked as he looked up.
He tried to hide his excitement. Everyone would see you wrapped up in his jacket and know not to touch you.

"Of course you can." He replied calmly as you smiled and grabbed it from his small closet.

"Okay, I'm ready. Wait, you look terrible." You muttered standing in front of him and trying to make his hair look somewhat manageable.

"My hair is fine, doll." He said chuckling softly as you smiled and brushed your fingers through his hair.

"Okay, looks somewhat good." You said before grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the dorm.

You'd made it to the party with Marc and he noticed how you held onto his hand tighter.

"Can you stay with me all night? I wanna have fun but party's scare me." You whispered chuckling nervously.

"Of course, love." He said gripping your hand tighter.

--

Marc didn't want to drink anything, he knew party's were dangerous. Especially for a beautiful girl like you.
He already noticed a lot of guys trying to get you to drink. You being the smart girl you were you refused.
But you did drink a bit on your own. You stumbled over to Marc on the couch and sat next to him.

"Maybe drinking wasn't the best idea." You muttered resting your head on his shoulder.

"You deserve to let loose, darling." He said making you chuckle.

"Gotta pee." You muttered getting back up, he already noticed a man following you.
He got up and followed behind the man.
The stranger didn't even have time to reach for you before Marc had grabbed him and dragged him out.

"What the fuck is your goal here?" Marc growled shoving him on the ground.

"What? She's a drunk college chuck it's free game." He said as Marc chuckled and pulled out his blade.

"I didn't think I would need to kill anyone tonight." He muttered, smiling.

--

You came out of the bathroom to see Marc waiting.

"I think we should go home." You muttered as he chuckled and helped you out of the bathroom.

"Come on, home time."

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