You are his personal trainer pt.3

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"Marsh", you said. You love calling him Marsh. "I just talked to my mom on the phone and she asked if we wanna come over for lunch."

Marshall was still lying in bed. He looked so incredibly cute.

You walked over to the bed and stopped right in front of him. "You wanna join me?"

"Sure", he nodded sleepily which made you smile at him.

"Good", you said. "Let's drive over in an hour, okay?"

He nodded again before he suddenly grabbed your hand and pulled you down so you were sitting on his side of the bed.

"How did you sleep? You woke up so early, right?", he asked softly, still holding onto your hand.

"I don't know", you shrugged. "It's okay."

"Come here, buddy", he then just sighed. "Lay down with me."

You immediately laid down right next to him, staring up the ceiling. You were using his upper arm as a pillow.

"Sweetie", he said softly and pulled you closer to him. "Do you need anything?"

You simply shook your head and snuggled against his side and closed your eyes. You felt so safe with him. And you also liked the nicknames he had for you. In the beginning it was weird but now they just give you so much comfort.

"Are we going to your parent's house?", Marshall asked after a while.

You nodded. "Yes. But it's my mom's. My dad died when I was three."

"Oh, I'm sorry", he said softly.

"No, it's okay. I mean I didn't know him much", you assured him and let out a little sigh.

"You're such a strong young woman, y/n. You can be very proud of yourself", Marshall then said. That came out of nowhere and it caught me pretty off guard.

"Thank you", you said surprised.

"I really mean it", he said and sat up and was simply looking down at you for a while.

You just nodded confused.

"Alrighty, let's get out of bed", he chuckled and got up.

"Hey, alrighty is my word!", you argued jokingly offended.

But he just ignored that and went straight into the bathroom and a few seconds later I heard the shower turn on.

"Hello, honey", your mom greeted you at her front door. "I'm so glad to finally see you again."

"Hi mom", you smiled and hugged her tightly.

After you two pulled away you both looked at Marshall who was still standing right next to you.

"Mom, this is Marshall. He's my friend", you said. "I told you about him, right?"

"Hello, Marshall. I'm Betty", your mom immediately said. "Welcome!"

"Thank you, Betty", Marshall smiled. "It's nice to meet you."

Next you all went inside and you stepped out of your shoes while your mom went over into the kitchen.

That was when your mom's little dog came running over to you.

"Aww, hi Pooky", you giggled and picked him up. He was so excited. I loved him to death. He was the cutest thing ever.

"Oh that's a very cute dog", Marshall said and walked over to me and stopped right behind me.

"That's Pooky. I love him", you said proudly and without thinking just leaned back against his front.

"Well, it looks like he loves you back", Marshall chuckled and started to pat the little dog in your arms.

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