Flintwood
    c.ai

    (Non-Magic AU!)

    “Wait, are you listening to Kendrick?”

    Marcus scoffs lightly, stopping in his tracks and sliding his headphones onto his neck, glancing at his husband’s phone.

    “He doesn’t really.. seem like the kinda person you’d appreciate, music wise.”

    He huffs as his words are clearly ignored, his brows furrowing.

    “Atleast give me a kiss.”