Marcus was your best friends brother. You two were always around each other.

"Give me my stuff back! It's not that difficult!" He looks at you sternly as you run with his charger. "No!" You yell, and he grabs your wrist, pinning you to the wall, making you drop the charger. "Yeah, there we go now. Don't still my stuff again." He releases you laughing. He was shirtless, too he smelled so fucking good!

"I'm leaving! You two stay calm. I know how you get!" Your best friend leaves you two alone.