"Can we please stop now?"
"You have to get this down"
"Why?"
"It's the golden rule! Gosh, I'd never thought, I would have a football virgin" he laughed, but it made me strain a smile.
I bit my lip, looking down, playing with the sheets in his bed. I don't really know why that comment hit me, I mean, it had nothing to do with it, but I guess it just got me scared. When I've heard Sebastian talk with the guys, it seems like they don't like virgins, so would Marco?
Marco sat down in the bed, before lifting my chin up.
"Hey, I didn't mean it like that. If you don't want to watch football, you don't have too" he smiled.
"It's not that, sorry" I whispered, forcing a smile.
"You don't have too, just because I play"
"I want too. Let's try it again" I smiled.
"Yeah?" Marco asked, and I nodded.
It made his eyes widen, actually he reminded me of a little kid on Christmas day. It made me realize, how big of a role football had in his life. Marco got up once more, starting to talk and explain again. I licked my lip, as I watched him talk, but I think I forgot to listen.
I mean, it was kind of his fault, if you were going to be that cute, you just had to expect people not to be able to focus right?
Suddenly, Marco jumped on top of me in the bed, coursing me to laugh. He kissed my neck with a smile.
"Are you even listening?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
I bit my under lip, as I watched his eyes blink.
"Not really" I admitted, honestly.
Marco laughed, while shaking his head.
"It's kinda your own fault!"
"What? How?"
"Well, I can't focus when you're so cute!" The words just muttered out me, making me blush.
"Did you just call me cute?" he smiled, which made me cover my face with my hand.
"I guess so" I mumbled, not knowing if he could hear me.
Softly, Marco removed my hands, looking directly in my eyes. He leaned down, placing his warm, pink lips on mine. Slowly, I let my hand slide to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me. I could feel the weight from his chest on my chest, just like I felt his heartbeat. Marco pulled out of the kiss, smiling.
"You're cure too" he said, before rolling of me, placing himself next to me.
I let my hand slide over his stomach, feeling his perfect abs, before I caught his hand, which made Marco interlace our fingers.
"Marco?" I whispered, he nodded at me.
"How many girlfriends have you had?" I asked, biting my lip.
"What?" he asked confused, looking at me.
My eyes glanced over at a picture on his table. I'd seen it before, but hadn't asked about it. It showed Marco and a blond girl. Marco followed my eyes and caught the picture.
"I've had three" he mumbled, I nodded.
"And she?"
"I didn't realize it was still there" he said, again I just nodded.
I kept quiet, not really knowing what to say or do with myself. Marco obviously caught up on the fact, that I was still looking at it.
"Her name is Carolin" he said, stroking my hand.
"How old is she?"
"A year younger than me"
"How long were you together?"
"A long time"
"What happened?" I asked, but I wasn't sure I wanted to know.
Marco shrugged, meeting my eyes.
"We grew apart" He said, all I did was nod.
"Are you... does it bother you, that I'm 19?" I asked.
I let go of his hand, as I sat up in the bed.
"I mean, you're young... and I didn't know that" he started, making me look down.
I felt Marco sitting up too, as a finger pulled up my chin.
"But age doesn't matter, not when you're in love" he smiled.
His little crocked smile, that literally made my skin shiver. Marco pulled me into a kiss, before laying me down in the bed with himself on top of me. I let my fingers play with his hair, as I pulled him closer to me. Marco let his hands run down my waist to my thighs, making my skin burn my his every touch. Marco's lips started to kiss my bare neck, while I let my hand run over his lower stomach. I bit his ear lope, almost making him numb. I knew were this was going and it scared the crap out of me. I wanted to stop touching, but then again, I didn't.
I had no doubt I wanted my first time to be with Marco, but I really wasn't sure I was ready. Would Marco wait for me, if I wasn't?

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A Little Lie | Marco Reus/Erik Durm
FanfictionMila is a sweet and innocent 19 year old girl, she's never been kissed, never been touched, never even had a real boyfriend. But when a dare turns everything around, she's caught up in a game of lies. Is Mila going to keep up her lying, or are her l...
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