Marcell and Remy: A story of love

CHAPTER 2

Remy woke up the next morning to the after math of wet dream about Marcell he realized and cursed himself not because it was Marcell but because it happened so soon well he thought not point in crying about it so he got up and cleaned himself off and put his sheets in the laundry and got ready for the day he had a job as an art gallery tour guide (the closest he'd ever get to his dreams) and with that he was off

Marcell woke up to the sound of his alarm and begrudgingly turned it off, got up and made his bed and went to the bathroom to get ready. once that was done he got dressed and made sure he had everything and hoped on the bus to head to his boring and tedious job at the local grocer.

He hated it, Remy hated seeing all the other artists getting their work shown in galleries even if it was a small town one it still made him insanely jealous he wanted to have his art in a gallery. You know what he thought. Fuck that i want my art in preteguos gelleries all over the world i want to be famous racognized and loved my art apreciated and admired i want it to be seen to insipre others and to be loved to help other see their dreams throught all he wanted was to make art others would love,art that would inspire and show emotion tell stories but most of all he knew it was also oh so vain he wanted to paint beauty not that of nature not that of love but of a person to love that beauty and maybe even their soul to be able to capture that is one of his biggest dreams.

Marcell scanned the groceries of the blonde model like rat woman infront of him her eyes where a bright spring green like sun shine through leaves he wished he looked like her bright and glowing but he didnt he had black eyes and drab grey fur with a rather obvius blue tinge and lighter patches once she had paid Marcell sighed he knew it was vain but he wished for the features that he had been denied by the supersers he had to take he had always wanted the hips like
Omegas he saw it made him jealous since he stopped taking them his form had started to change it made him happy but it was never enough he had the same base desires as most omegas as well as the means to do it but alas he had always wanted to model for fashion and on runways but his biggest dream was to pose for a painter to be immortalized in such a way to be with someone for such long periods of time he knew it sounded strange and vain but he wanted to be able to fall in love during that have them be entranced with his beauty to love it then to soon love his soul he wondered if Remy still painted

Remy's POV
He wondered if Marcell still wanted to model those where his thoughts as he showed a lovely little family with several well behaved youngsters around the landscapes hall the children where in awe it was a wonderful sight but he was still thinking about Marcell and how much w he wanted to see him he decide to call him tonight

Marcell's POV
He was going to ask Remy on a date.

Remy's POV
He was going to ask Marcell on a date.