Marshall had invited you to see the magic happen.
By magic, I mean see the process of how he and other artists make music.
Denaun was there, and some other shady artists, you interacted with them chatting about music and what they had been up to.
Denaun later on sat down with you and Marshall to give feedback to a beat Marshall had made previously. You had just been sitting there quietly scrolling on your phone, hearing them squabble about beats and what to eat for lunch. All of a sudden you felt a hand go onto your waist, but you thought that was what friends do, which made you not really think nothing of it. You blushed but quickly composed yourself. (It was Marshall who touched you. OOOOOOHHH??). Denaun noticed immediately and smirked at Marshall cause he obviously knew what was up. Marshall removed his hand off your waist immediately just so you wouldn’t look up and see Denaun and his reaction.
Since Denaun and Marshall had kept fighting as they could literally NOT for the sake of everyone on earth agree on what the FUCK they would had wanted to eat, they looked at you. You were FORCEFULLY being made choose what they should eat.
“I want wings!” Denaun kept bothering everyone in the studio by saying that repeatedly, which got some eyerolls from Marshall and some other people.
“Fuck off! You eat wings everyday. I would rather eat like a rotten egg than wings.” Marsh said while looking at Denaun bother everyone and else.
You had looked at Marshall like he was crazy for saying that. He made eye contact with you which immediately made you look away.
You literally had then decided to eat some fuckass frozen pizza rolls Paul had in the mini freezer since Marsh said he would eat nasty shit rather than wings and because it was pouring rain outside and who would want to walk in the rain to get food? You knew he had that pizza in his mini freezer because Paul ALWAYS had nasty shit in his freezer. One time you guys wanted popsicles and paul had offered popsicles that had expired like 2 decades ago from 2003 in the freezer according to the packaging (WTF??).
You were the one being forced to sneak into Paul’s shitty fuckass office to retrieve the nasty rolls , which thankfully , Paul the fat fuck was no where to be found, making it easy to retrieve the weridass pizza he always had.
You retrieved the weridass pizza rolls that were probably expired , and cooked it in the kitchen. Turns out Denauns stomach is pretty fucking weak to the point it made him need to go home… (you guys laughed at him LMAOOO).
When Denaun had gotten home, he immediately texted Marshall, about you since he was one of the only that knew Marshalls feelings for you.
“You gonna ask y/n out?” Denaun quickly typed out while while eating his beloved wings he had been yearning for.
When Marshall had opened his phone and received the message, he got all stiff.
“I dont know” Marshall had quickly texted Denaun back so you wouldn’t get suspicious of him.
“doo iit” Denaun typed quickly back while his sticky and salty wing fingers glided across the screen causing some typos.
Marshall put his phone down onto the table to chat with you, but he was slightly shaky and visibly stressed which led you to ask him
“Are you okay Marsh?” in a concerned voice.
Marshall spaced out and told you in a somewhat panicked voice that he was completely “fine” so you didn’t get worried like you always did, but he seemed slightly annoyed,stressed, and tense.
“Okay…” you replied before saying goodbye to him and walking out the studio door.
Yet again, another missed opportunity.
a/n: i am slowly going to come backk yayyy! i don’t know if i should do a part 2.5 for this one or go straight to part 3. I will also be making a masterlist sometime 🤷🏻♀️ written while i was half asleep so excuse some sloppy parts.
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