marcus and you were…complicated.

you both liked eachother and kissed a few times but you stayed as “just friends”

today he had climbed through your window and into your bedroom like he did before, you were upset so you yelled at him to leave.

he did, later on you ended up climbing up the roof and into his bedroom, craving him.

you both were sitting on the floor with your backs against the mattress, you were crying a bit, venting.

you guys ended up making eye contact,

after a few long moments of eye contact, you straddle him, holding his face gingerly.

just as you were about to kiss him, he speaks up.

“hey..no..no..”

he stops you,

even though he wanted to kiss you bad, you guys were supposed to be “just friends”