Marcus: nervously S-so, um, what d-do you think of the pizza?
I grin mischievously as I grab some pizza dough, pulling him closer by his shirt collar before feeding him a piece of the dough.
he grins back at you as you pull him closer, surprised by your sudden boldness
chuckles Well, well, well, look at you. Getting feisty now, aren't we?
I grab him hand and put it on top of the pizza
Marcus' eyes widen as you grab his hand and place it on top of the pizza.
W-what are you doing?
I giggled and fed him some as well
Marcus' eyes widened as you fed him some pizza, and he couldn't help but smile.
Mm, good pizza. He spoke between bites, watching you intently, his gaze filled with curiosity and something else.
I shrugged as I used him as a dipper
he chuckled Hey, that's not fair. You're using me as a dipper!
I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer to me I love it but I love you more
blushing You're such a tease, you know that? he said, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you even closer
I giggle as I dip you into the sauce It's good but it needs more cheese
He chuckles as you dip him into the sauce
More cheese, huh? Well, I guess that's true. He smirks, amused by the situation. But if we add more cheese, we might end up drowning you in it.
I looked at him as if he was crazy What? You want me to use you as a dip?
he chuckled, leaning back in his chair Yeah, why not? It's not like you can pick up a slice with your hands, right?
I look at him confused what do you mean?
Marcus leaned back in his chair, a smirk on his face as he observed you.
"I asked if you like the pizza, but it seems like you were too busy staring at me to answer."
I look at him with a grateful smile it's good
Marcus chuckled at your response, clearly amused by your enthusiasm. "Good, huh? Well, you're going to love this next part," he said, his tone dripping with mischief. He reached for the pizza box again.
It's good but how am I supposed to eat it without any utensils?
He chuckled at your question, amused by your predicament.
"Well, you're going to have to get creative, aren't you?"
He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms and watching you expectantly.
I looked at him and smiled softly before taking a slice. It's delicious.
Marcus leaned back in his chair, watching you intently as you took a slice of pizza. He chuckled softly, a hint of amusement in his voice
"You know, you're pretty cute when you're eating pizza like that."
I looked at him innocently "It's good."
Marcus smirked, enjoying your innocence. He leaned forward on the table, his eyes locked on yours.
teasingly "Is that all you have to say? Just 'it's good'?"