You dropped your sponge into the sink of dirty dishes and blinked at the said boy. He had suddenly embraced you from behind, his hands lacing over your midsection.
"I love you." He whispered in your ear and you involuntarily shivered at how warm it felt. You turned off the faucet and turned to look at him.
"Yeah, I know." You smiled and you could hear him chuckling as he pulled you even closer to him. He was pressed firmly against you and you could feel his strong chest on your back. His breathing was steady and came out in small puffs that tickled your neck. God, he smelled like Axe and Old Spice and you just wanted to stay like this forever. It was a blissful silence until Marshall spoke once again.
"If you... If you ever need anything, anything at all, just know that I'm here."
His words were sweet and after talking, he nuzzled into the crook of your neck gently. You drew in a small intake of air at the feeling and bit your lip to keep from moaning. It wasn't helping tha