((Kind of running out of ideas for these, and I don't like that. Hopefully, I can come up with something pretty soon.

Summary: Marv convinces me to come along with him and Harry to rob a house

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I wasn't sure what he was planning on doing when he broke into my room in the middle of the night, forcing himself into my room without even knocking. Because of his unexpected visit, I had almost knocked him aside with my lamp. "Wait, babe! It's me, Marv!" I heard him shout as I lowered my lamp. "Ugh." I groaned while setting my lamp back down on my bedside table. "I was gonna ask if you wanted to come along with me and Harry." He walked over to me, "Come along with? Marv, it's midnight." I laid back down on my bed. "We're robbing a house." The floorboards creaked underneath his every step until I felt the weight on my bed push down. "And? You can go ahead and go." I looked at him from the corner of my eye, "No, I want you to come with me." I sat up quickly once he said that. "Why?" I asked him, "It'll be fun! I promise, just please come with me." He wrapped an arm around my waist as he spoke. Just as I was about to speak up against him, I noticed that he was giving me puppy dog eyes. "Okay, okay, I'll go. Just let me get dressed." I sat up before climbing out of bed. "Yay!" I heard him cheer just as I pulled open one of the drawers on my dresser. I stared down at the snowy ground below me, my hands gripping tightly onto the window sill. "Come on sweetheart!" Marv said from below, "I don't wanna break any bones." I responded. "I'll catch you." He held out his arms to prove. I took a deep breath and stepped onto the roof, slipping on the icy surface before falling into his arms. "We better hurry before Harry gets mad at me." He gently set me down and rushed me over to where their van is parked. Marv opened the door for me as I climbed inside the warm and toasty van compared to the freezing temperature outside. "Did she actually wanna go or did you persuade her?" Harry asked him, "I did-" I cut off Marv, "I wanna go." I answered before slightly nudging Marv. "Whatever you say." He pulled out of the driveway.

Harry parked at a house that was located on the same street as mine. They must still be on vacation because it looked like nobody was home. Marv grabbed my hand as we both climbed out of the van. Harry motioned his head towards the back door while Marv responded with a nod. Then I started to worry if my parents would ever find out that I'm actually about to rob someone's house. They don't even know I'm dating anyone in the first place anyway, so I think we're good. I stood beside Marv while Harry pried the back door open with a crowbar. I stepped inside with Marv, Harry proceeding to dump things into the bag he brought. "Here baby, take anything you want." Marv pushed a bag into my hands, disappearing into the next room. I nodded and scanned all the rooms until I stopped at the sight of an open bedroom door. After seeing the room, I knew there had to be something in there that I would like. There was a table somewhere in the room with multiple cassette tapes, it almost felt as if I was a kid in a candy store. I scooped all of them up and dumped them into the bag, then grabbed anything else that looked interesting to me. The feeling of guilt from stealing from a family quickly disappeared and slowly turned into greed. Now I knew why Marv and Harry liked to rob houses because this was sure fun as hell. I stepped into the living room where the Christmas tree was still set up. Marv was busy scooping up everything in his arms, then noticing me watching him nearby. "What did you get, hun?" He walked over to me while dumping everything into his arms into the bag I was carrying. "Eh, not much." I shrugged. "Hey, feel free to take anything. Think of it as a Christmas present from me." His hand caressed my cheek, a goofy lovestruck smile plastered on my face the entire time. "God, you're an idiot but I love you so damn much," I spoke up, causing a smile to appear on his gorgeous face. Marv leaned down to kiss me, but the moment was quickly ruined by Harry. "We're here to steal things, not makeout. You can do that in private." Harry said in the other room. I rolled my eyes and walked off. Just before I walked through the doorway, Marv grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. Before I could say anything, his lips crashed against mine. I melted in his arms at the familiar feeling. Ignoring the sound of the disgusted Harry in the next room, grumbling to himself.

As I was walking through the house, I felt Marv's presence behind me. "You know, sweetie." His hands laid on my shoulders, "Out of all the things I've stolen from robbing houses, there is one thing I'm most proud of stealing." He continued as I looked up at him, "And that is?" I smiled up at him. "Your heart," Marv replied with a goofy look on his face. My face started heating up at the unexpected compliment. "That was the most cheesy thing I've ever heard." Harry spoke up from nearby, "It was still cute though." I laughed at the annoyed reaction from Harry. After Harry told us that we were done robbing the house and to start loading everything into the van, Marv wanted to do their signature mark; flooding the house. "Wait." He stopped me just before I left the house, "What is it?" I noticed him staring at the sink with a devious look on his face. "I want you to do it this time." He searched through the kitchen until he found two dish towels before handing them to me. "But you love doing it." I carefully took the pieces of cloth from his hand, "But I want you to do it this time." He smiled. I just couldn't resist the adorable look on his face. "Okay fine." I approached the sink and started stuffing the drains with the towels. "You better not be leaving the sink on!" I heard Harry shout from outside. I giggled after I turned on the kitchen sink, rushing outside with Marv to meet with a very angry Harry. "You did it, didn't you?" Harry sighed, "I technically didn't." Marv replied. Harry slowly looked towards me while I was trying my absolute hardest not to burst out laughing. "I did." A few giggles escaped my lips. "Ugh..." Harry walked around and climbed into the driver's seat. Marv helped me into the front seat, then threw the bags and suitcases into the back. "I think we should take Modesta home now." Harry drove towards my house, "Awwww." I leaned my head back, "Already?" Marv asked. "Unless you wanna have a sleepover with her for the millionth time." Harry parked in the driveway next to my house, "Sleepover!" Marv immediately cheers, "Yay!" I laughed before climbing out of the van with Marv. "It's better than having to deal with two idiots." I heard Harry say just before I closed the passenger side door. I quietly made my way into the backyard. Then very swiftly climbed up to my bedroom window with Marv following behind me. The heater inside felt so much better than the cold outside. Afterward, I just went to sleep because I was exhausted and it was nearly 3 in the morning. Funny how time goes by so quickly when you're with the person you love the most.