Video Stars- JeanMarco fanfic (BoyxBoy)

Marco's Back!

•2 weeks later•

A lot has happened since Marco went to Paris. I joined the football team, I mean what better did I have to do without Marco here. I couldn't make videos with out him and I didn't know what else to do. I got the Jacket thing and everything. I made varsity team which was pretty good. It was Sunday and I was at the airport waiting for Marco. I could tell there was just about a million paparazzi's here just waiting for a welcome home, kiss, hug, holding hands. But the last thing I wanted was for Marco and I to end up on the front page. I could see Marco get his suit case as he looked for me.

"Marco!" I shouted

"Jean!" He smiled running over to me and getting ready to give me a hug.

I quickly put my fist up for a fist bump. He looked kinda sad but he bumped my fist. We walked out and it was silent.

"So how was Paris?" I asked starting the car

"It was fun. I got to do a lot of fun things. How are you?"

"Well I joined the football team and made varsity." I smiled

"That's great!" He smiled back at me

•at home•

"Well I'm gonna go unpack..." Marco said heading to his room

"Okay..." I said heading to my room

We didn't talk for the rest of the day.

•the next day•

"Jean get up, we have school!" Marco calls from the living room

"Okay!" I said groggily getting up and getting dressed.  I put on a grey t-shirt and black skinny jeans + my jacket over it.

I came out to the living room to see Marco in a green long sleeved shirt, with shoes to match and some shorts. that was a very unusual look for Marco...

"Hey Jean, I have to go early to talk with Mr.Smith but I'll see you around soon okay?" He asks smiling like always

"Yeah alright." I said waving him off

•Marco's pov•

I didn't actually have to talk to Mr. Smith. What would there be to talk about! No, I was actually going to soccer try outs. If Jean was on the football team than I can be on the soccer team... Hopefully, if I get on.
Honestly I was a little nervous about today. You see out of Jean and I, he's always had more fans. And I have been gone for 2 weeks so I think a lot of people forgot about me... I'm probably just overthinking, I hope...

•after soccer tryouts•

"Jean! Jean! Guess what I-" Marco said waltzing up to Jean's locker, eyes closed. He stopped a couple yards away, he could see a blonde and a brunette trying to flirt with him. The blonde had her hand on his shoulder and the brunette had one on his chest. This stung a little... My smile quickly faded as I started to walk away.

•Jeans's pov•
"Oh Jean you're so cute!" Said the blonde

"Actually it's Jean-"

"But that's what your little friend Marco calls you. You don't seem to mind." Commented the brunette.

That's true... I hadn't really noticed it till now but he called me Jean as in a French way. When I was little that bothered me greatly and it still does, except when he does it.

I could hear Marco, "Jean! Jean! Guess what I-" than he stopped talking as well as his footsteps. The girls who were flirting with me, I paid no mind to.  In fact when they approached me I did nothing but smile and politely nod at them. Then they started to get all touchy feeling and I could feel the hurt I inflicted on Marco, with out even looking. That's how well I knew him. His footsteps started again, but started fading instead of getting louder. I quickly shoved the girls away and ran after Marco.

"Marco! Marco wait up!" I shouted after him

Marco only seemed to increase his speed the More I shouted after him. Marco headed for the boys bathroom and I followed. It seems as though he thought he lost me and he stopped in front of the sink and out hair head down.

"Marco-"

"Jean! Go away!" He shouted

"Marco why are you so mad all of a sudden?" I asked

"I'm not mad! I'm just upset..."

"Marco why?"

"To see you with those girls, we're partners! Buddies, friends! I'm all the friends you need! Right here! Marco Bott!"

"Marco you are my friend! The only friend I would ever want and need! I know Marco Bott! I know you're upset! But I never meant to hurt you! They came up to me! And started touching me, they're filthy peasants. And I just want you and only you to touch me! Because I love you Marco! I do! I really do! And I never said anything because I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship! But I guess it's not it never because I don't want to lose you! The past two weeks have been hell! I couldn't even bring myself to get up half the time! I failed all my tests and homework assignments! But when you came back yesterday I went to biology and I aced my test! I got an A on my English paper. See I need you! You can just leave me or get mad at me for those girls!"

Just then Marco grabbed my collar and pulled me into a stall. He locked it and started to kiss me. It's true Marco was the best kissed ever. Not bad, not even good, a Great kisser