"To be prepared for war is one of the most effective means of preserving peace"
"In which a Mikealson gets a call to come back to the city he felt once at home."
( Extended Summary inside)
( Oc X Marcel Gerard)
(Male oc x Jackson Kenner)
(S...
In the middle of the compound there stood Matthias and a more older-looking Marcel who was now 20. The two were holding sticks in their hands as Matthias twirled his expertly in the palm of his hand while Marcel tried his best.
It's been over 2 years since Matthias and Lilith had made a permanent stay in the city of Louisiana. Even taken up residence in their family compound. Over time Matthias began to harbor feelings for Niklaus's young ward as strange as it sounded but they spent a lot of time together which resulted in both men having romantic feelings for one another.
While Marcel was very open about his feelings for Matthias, Matthias however was very lenient with his feelings toward the young male. He saw how possessive Niklaus was over the boy and he did not want to face the consequences of getting into conflict with his younger brother as it would most likely end in Matthias ripping out his heart.
The two went back at it as their staff clashed with one another. Klaus watched intently as they fought. Matthias swiftly caught the end of Marcel's staff before he used his agility to flip him over his shoulder resulting in Marcel falling onto the ground.
"Well, Marcellus it seems you've become quite sloppy," Klaus said, making Matthias chuckle as he helped Marcel up who stared at Matthias with a slight smile.
"If I beat you in a sparring match you'll have no choice but to marry me." The young boy said. On the outside Matthias' face remained neutral as Klaus watched amused but internally Matthias fought a mental battle with himself trying to push back the feelings of uprising for the young male in front of him.
So instead he smiled at him. "I'd never marry someone who couldn't flip me on my ass." He said with a slight American accent instead of his normal British one. Over the years Matthias's accent began to vanish as he grew older.
"Want another sparring session then?" Matthias asked, twirling his staff, making Marcel smile at him before they went at it again.
Matthias' sticks clashed with Marcels who was now more buff as the time went on.
Matthias' hair had grown shorter as he smirked at Marcel who was now 21.
The two went on as Matthias easily evaded every single attack Marcel began to throw at him.
He used his enhanced agility to grab Marcel by the shoulders before he flipped over him landing on the ground he was surprised when he grabbed his wrist before he knocked him against the wall.
"I win," Marcel stared intently at the Original who chuckled amusingly.
"Not even a bit, you still haven't flipped me on my ass."
