@Littlemartin; So I like it when my face is next to @luckyluka #selfie #blackandwhitelookedbetter #imonmytiptoes #werecute #boyfriends
Once Marcus answered, Lukas laughed softly, shaking his head. He took the plastic wrapping off of the package, and put the bag into the microwave. He smiled at Marcus as he walked into the kitchen, then pressed the popcorn button.
He watched as the shorter male hopped onto the counter. When he spoke, Lukas raised his brows, and chuckled lightly, a smirk playing on his lips. Still smirking, Lukas walked over to Marcus, and stood between his legs.
Their faces were now level. Lukas wrapped his arms around Marcus’ waist, the smirk still on his lips. “Your wish is my command,” He whispered, pressing his lips against Marcus’.
The first thing that Marcus did was wrap his arms around Lukas’ neck, and then he leaned in to press his lips against the blond’s. They stayed like that for a while, just kissing pressed up against each other. It was nice, to be passionate with Lukas once again, but Marcus remembered this was all they had ever done- they never had sex.
Then again, Lukas was big on the ‘saving it for marriage’ and ‘god’ fiasco. Although, Marcus noticed the guy hasn’t been talking about anything religious lately. Maybe it was just a phase, he thought as he continued to kiss Lukas. With the dull sound of the microwave in the background, Marcus moved his lips down to the blondes jaw, kissing there a little bit before he got to his neck.
As soon as he pressed his lips to his skin, he felt Lukas shiver, and Marcus grinned as he slowly kissed his neck. It didn’t take him long to switch it up a bit as he began to nip and suck slightly, leaving love bites against his pale skin. But, just as Marcus was kissing his neck, he heard Lukas let out a quiet moan, instantly followed by the microwaves beep.
Giggling, Marcus pulled back from the blond’s neck and he looked at Lukas with a large smile, “Good thing you’r parents are gone for the night, or you’d have to explain where you got all those,” he spoke slowly as he eyed the multiple hickeys on his boyfriends neck.
Lukas smiled as Marcus pecked his cheek, then the two of them went off their separate ways; Lukas up the stairs, and Marcus into the living room. He walked up the stairs, then down the hall to his room.
The whole way to his room, Lukas couldn’t wipe the smile off his face. He was just so happy now, and he felt like nothing could take that happiness away.
Marcus was his again.
As he rolled the suitcase into his room, he heard Marcus shout from downstairs. He quickly exited his room, and bounced happily down the stairs. He entered the living room, and went around the the couch where Marcus had made himself comfortable.
"How did I know you were gonna pick Frozen?" Lukas asked, picking up the DVD case. He chuckled lightly, and bent down to give Marcus a kiss, before going to the DVD player and placing the disk in.
From there, he moved across the living room, and into the kitchen. He rummaged through a cabinet momentarily, before finding a bag of popcorn.
"Do you want popcorn, babe?" Lukas asked, calling to Marcus from the kitchen.
It didn’t take long for Lukas to come down at all, and Marcus smiled as he watched him walk into the living room. “Oh- well you know, its a really cute movie and it reminds me of us that’s all,” he laughed quietly, and then his face broke out into a huge smile when Lukas pressed his lips against his. “I love that,” he muttered about the kiss, and then he sunk deeper into the couch, biting his bottom lip.
Lukas had to be the best boyfriend ever, there was no denying that. After every person- every fling, he’s ever had, Lukas had proved himself as more than that. He stuck by his side during the amnesia, which was all he could’ve ever asked for.
Marcus’ thoughts were interrupted when Lukas’ voice sounded from somewhere, asking if he wanted popcorn, and Marcus laughed. “Of course, I do-” he yelled out, but then he noticed Lukas used the word babe, and a blush made its way onto Marcus’ cheeks, “babe,” He added with a smile.
Then after a couple seconds passed, Marcus got off the couch and made his way to the kitchen. Seeing Lukas put the popcorn in the microwave made him smile a bit, and then the shorter boy made his way over to the counter. He jumped up, and sat down and then looked at the blond with a playful smile. “Come here,” he said as he held his arms out, “I want to kiss you.” He chuckled slightly.
Once Marcus was awake, Lukas smiled softly at him, and climbed out of the car. His parents cars were gone, since they both had to work later in the evening. He noticed Marcus walk towards the trunk, and Lukas quickly made his way back there.
The trunk opened, and Lukas quickly took the suitcase out of it before Marcus could. He smiled cheekily at him when he thanked him, then closed the trunk. He set the suitcase on the ground, and pulled it behind him as they walked towards the house.
Lukas smiled when Marcus said he had missed the house. He had only been there a handful of times after the shooting, and most of the time Skyler was there, too. Lukas liked it when the three of them hung out together. It was nice.
The keys turned in the lock, and the two of them entered the house. “I’ll put this upstairs, and then you can pick a movie for us, yeah?” Lukas suggested, stopping at the bottom of the staircase.
As soon as the two got inside, Lukas headed for the staircase and Marcus followed, but before the blond went up, he turned to the boy and asked him to pick a movie while he would put away the suitcase. Marcus smiled and nodded his head, getting on his tip toes to press a kiss to the blonds cheek. “Okay,” he smiled softly, and turned away to walk towards the living room.
Once he got there, he walked over to the entertainment center and crouched down, looking over at all the movies. It didn’t take him long to spot Frozen, and he chuckled to himself as he pulled it out. Flashbacks of him sitting next to Lukas in the movie theater watching the movie, as his pulse was racing because they snuck in- raced through his head.
"I picked the movie," Marcus yelled out, and then walked over to the table by the couch and set the movie case down. Plopping his body on the couch, he smiled to himself as he waited for the blond to come downstairs.
It kind of really sucks. No one knows that I know, so..
I guess your first day didn’t go too well either?
People stared at me all day.
Worst first day of school ever.
A small laugh escaped Lukas’ lips when Marcus called him amazing. Lukas rubbed his thumb over Marcus knuckles. He glanced over at Marcus again, and smiled at the sight of him sleeping soundly against the window.
Lukas was extremely happy now. Since Marcus had lost him memories, he had been miserable. Because of the whole situation, and still grieving over Allison. It had almost been a year, and it still hurt.
But, everything was better now. Marcus remembered them, and they were happy now. Allison was in a better place, she was happy now. Everything was starting to look up for Lukas. Hopefully they would stay that way.
After about an hour of driving, Lukas pulled into his driveway. He looked over at Marcus, who was still sound asleep. He smiled softly, and leaned over the center console. He pressed his lips to Marcus’ cheek, his jaw and temple, the boy slowly coming to.
It seemed like as soon as Marcus shut his eyes to rest, he opened them to Lukas pressing his lips all over his face. Marcus blushed a deep red, and turned his head to look at the blond next to him, giggling slightly. Seeing Lukas like this, so lovely, made Marcus feel so bad that he forgot about him. But, Marcus couldn’t let himself think about that now, he remembered and that was all that mattered.
He could call Lukas his own.
Unbuckling his seat belt, Marcus slowly got out of his boyfriends car- were they boyfriends now? Then he walked to the back trunk and when it popped open, Marcus went to grab his suitcase, but stopped when Lukas swooped in and took it before he could. “Hmm, thank you,” his voice was soft, tired from his little nap.
Walking up to the blond, he link his arm through the taller male’s as the two began to walk to the house. “I’ve missed this house,” he muttered as they got to the doorstep, and he watched as Lukas pulled out his keys and unlocked the door.
"I’ve missed being in this house with you, like this," he gave a small smile to Lukas.
Lukas smiled at the nickname, a small blush forming on his cheeks. Marcus had come up with Luka after they had started dating, but only days before the shooting. He shivered lightly at the thought, and quickly willed it away.
Once he asked Marcus about being grounded, the boy began to stammer and sink down in his seat. Lukas glanced at him briefly, and raised his brows. “Are you okay?” He asked, looking at Marcus as they came to a red light.
He reached over, and grabbed Marcus’ hand from his lap. He interlocked their fingers, and rested them on the center console. “If you don’t wanna talk about it, that’s okay.” He gave Marcus’ hand a light squeeze, and pressed on the gas as the light turned green.
"Don’t worry about it."
When Lukas asked him if he was okay, it was like Marcus was hearing him from under water. Slowly, Marcus turned to him and smiled, “Yeah I’m fine.” Although, he couldn’t help himself as more flashbacks ran through his head of his struggles underwater. So, Marcus shut his eyes, and breathed in slowly through his nose- he was okay, Lukas was with him, right beside him. “I’m fine, as along as I’m with you.”
Then he felt Lukas grab his hand, and Marcus opened his eyes to look at their intertwined fingers. He tightened his grip on the boy, and felt a smile sneak its way onto his face. Hearing Lukas talk about how they didn’t need to talk about what happened to him, made Marcus sigh with relief.
"You’re so amazing, you know that?" Marcus spoke in a louder voice, head turning to look out the window, at the things passing by in a blur. Although, he felt his head grow heavy, and he let out a yawn, "So ‘mazin."
Letting his eyes flutter closed, he squeezed Lukas’ hand again, smiling.
As they walked towards Lukas’ car, Marcus talked about the vacation very briefly. When he said that they left early because Marcus’ mom forgot to get time off for work, Lukas furrowed his brows.
"Wait, really?" He began, looking down at Marcus. "You were gonna be gone for two weeks, and she didn’t even think to call into work?" He asked, genuinely confused.
They approached the car, and Lukas smiled when Marcus asked about his birthday, and told him about his gift. “Sounds great,” He said, taking Marcus’ suitcase from his grip, and walking around to the back of his car. He popped the trunk and set the suitcase inside, then closed the trunk again.
"My birthday was actually really fun," Lukas said, as they got into the car. "Autumn hung out with me, and she made me cupcakes, which was really nice." As he spoke, Lukas turned the keys in the ignition, and buckled up. He glanced at Marcus as he pulled out of his parking space, heading back home.
"I’m really glad you’re back, Marcus, but what”s this about you being grounded?" Lukas asked, quirking his brow.
When Lukas questioned Marcus about his mom, the brunet chuckled nervously and resorted to not speaking, just nodding his head slowly realizing that probably wasn’t the best lie to tell. Then when they got to the blonds car, Marcus couldn’t help but smile when he got up close to the vehicle. “Wow, this is so nice,” he muttered quietly, a large smile pressed up against his face.
Then hearing Lukas talk about his birthday, also made Marcus smile- but it also made him a little bit upset. He wish he could’ve been there, with Lukas, to celebrate something that only came once a year! And besides, Marcus didn’t spend his birthday with him last year either- he didn’t even know him then.When the car started to move, Marcus looked over at Lukas and smiled, “Well, I’m glad you had a good birthday, I just wish I was there with you, Luka.”
Although, Marcus stopped smiling when Lukas asked him about being grounded, and for a split second Marcus swore he could taste the saltwater in his mouth.”O-Oh its nothing, really, don’t worry about it- please.” He nervously chuckled a little bit, as he sunk deeper into the passengers seat, flashbacks of him struggling underwater running through his head.
"It was nothing, really," he spoke quietly, staring off into the distance.