CHAPTER 3

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MARCELLS POV

It was 11:30 am on a Sunday morning Marcell had just woken up he had slept in as it was his day off he was in the kitchen making tea when he heard a knock at the door he then went down the stairs in his short blue plaid pj shorts and an old baggy threadbare white shirt and when he open the door and Remy was there in a pinstripe suit he felt so underdressed and why was he even in a suit.

REMYS POV

"My god he's gorgeous" was Remy first thought when Marcell opened the door and he saw him it was like seeing him for the first time all over again he looked him up and down and his eyes lingered on Marcell thick, healthy and juicy thighs up to his voluptuous and wide hips and you could see just a bit of the slight dip in them up the rest of his body and his nipples that he could just slightly see through the very thin old shirt up to his face his beautiful and perfect face Remy wanted to kiss every perfect angle and curve of his sweet sweet face his fur colour dark grey with a tinge of blue to his eyes deep and dark like they held the secrets of the universe and then he asked "May I come in".

MARCELLS POV

Remy was so hot especially in a suit was Marcells third thought after opening the door for Remy who had just finished looking him up and down "May I come in he asked" "what?" He asked in return "May I come in " the taller male asked again "oh um yes you may" answer the shorter omega. As Remy walked past him and up the stairs "gods he smelt good" thought Marcell as he followed him up the stairs once he got upstairs Marcell ran to the kettle as it had boiled while he was doing that Remy asked if Marcell wanted eggs yes said Marcell but I can make them myself no don't bother said Remy I haven't eaten yet and I'd be more then happy to make us some eggs alright then said Marcell so there they where together in the kitchen.

REMYS POV

There he was in Marcells kitchen making them both eggs it was the happiest he had been is several years he wondered what it would be like to do this all the time he thought about chickening ou the really did but as everything was finished and they had sat down and stranded eating Remy opened his mouth and asked will you go out with me .

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