Waking up from a night sleep, I was still attached to Marcel. He was still asleep though. I guess everything we did tired us out.
I looked around to find myself laying on top of him. I heard his little breaths as he dreamt, oh how cute he looks when he's asleep. I looked at his clock next to his bed, five-thirty-two it read. I decided to go back to sleep and rest a bit more.
A bit later I hear, "Olivia.....Liv" whispered in my ear. I slowly opened my eyes as I knew it was Marcel. His arms wrapped around my body as I straddled around his waist. I squeezed his body into a hug before I got off of him.
"Come on, Marcel! Let's goooo!" I yanked his arm to get up.
"Didn't know you were so eager to get up. I thought we could lay in bed for a bit longer" he told me with a slight smirk on his face.
"Fine" I rolled my eyes, "but if your brothers yell at us, it's your fault" he rolled his eyes at my comment.
He laid back down then I laid back on top of him. Talking about whatever it then hit me, "oh shit! Marcel, my brother is probably so mad at me right now! I seriously just fucked up!" I told him in realization.
"Language missy" he spoke, "but why would he be mad? It's not like you went across the country?"
"Funny, but I told him I wouldn't be long, yet I'm here the next day" I got up off him once again, "so if you don't mind I'm gonna go now" I have him a kiss and started walking for his door.
"Butttt Livvvv!" he whined.
"Buttt Marcelll!" I mocked, "I have to go. I'm sorry. It's only next door, and we can call. Like you said it's not like I'm going across the country"
"Yeah but I'm gonna miss your hugs" he pulled the puppy face.
"Well too bad" I said putting on a fake smile.
"Fuck you" he playfully told me.
"You would" I said before leaving.
I walked back over to my house and before approaching the door I realized I can't go through the front door. I went to the back where my window is and started climbing up the side of the house. I got to my window and opened it and entered my room. Thank god my window was unlocked. I closed the window and turned around and sighed.
"Hey Liv" I heard Noah say.
"Oh, hey Noah, watcha up to?" I asked.
"Oh nothing, just wondering why you weren't home „in a bit"" he said.
"I just.....I lost track of time and just fell asleep there. But it's not like I just went across the country or something, I went next door" I told him.
"Yeah. You went next door to something you can fuck" he told it to me straight like that, "Harry and Edward told me they heard noises all night coming from Marcel's room. The door was locked, too. I know what you guys were doing" I rolled my eyes at his comments.
"Don't roll your eyes at me, were you safe?" he asked.
"No, of course I wasn't. Guess what? Im pregnant!" I joked.
"Olivia, this is all seriousness" he said sternly.
"Fine. Yes, we were safe" I rolled my eyes.
There was an awkward silence for a minute until he spoke out and said, "You're grounded"
"Excuse me? You can't say if I am or not! You're my brother, not my mother!" I rolled my eyes as I couldn't believe why this just happened.
"You're grounded and that's that. No buts or exemptions" he spoke. Why does he have to be so god damn annoying sometimes.
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Best friend or Lover?
FanfictionOlivia Jackson, a teenage girl trying to live her normal life. But when she soon finds out she has been in love with her best friend, Marcel Styles, will things change between them?