Stronger than you think

Chapter 4

*It was requested by a reader for Luke and Marcel to be together. They also asked Luke be the "weaker" one in the relationship. Stop complaining.*

~Evan's pov~

Marcel and the other two have been gone for hours doing God knows what. I've been stuck here, still pissed about Batcoon being with us.

"Evan. Losen up. They seem pretty okay if you ask me." Nogla said coming into the living room.

"I don't like him. I don't trust him. I don't like him around us." Nogla sighed and sat next to me.

"I know but you're going to have to suck it up." He patted my back before making himself comfortable.

"Why did you guys want him to join us again?"

"Because he's hot." Lui said walking into the living room. He went over to Nogla and sat basically in his lap. "Isn't he hot babe?"

"Yeah. Real hot." Nogla mumbled with a sad look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Nogla shook his head and Lui put on a worried look. "Are you sure?"

Nogla nodded his head.

"I'll be back..." Nogla stood up and went out the room. Lui looked at me with a worried look.

"Do you know what's wrong with him?" Of course I knew. It was hard not to know.

"No." I lied. If Nogla wanted Lui to know he didn't like it when he called Batcoon he's hot, then he has to tell him himself.

"I'm gonna go check on him." Lui stood up and followed after Nogla. I sighed and stood up. Going the way Nogla and Lui just disappeared to, I went to the hallway that contained all the rooms.

I opened the door to reveal my mainly red room. There were some things that were black, but a majority of it is red.

My bed spread was double sided. One side red, one side black. The red side was facing up so it wouldn't blend in with the black pillows.

"Lui I don't like it." I heard Nogla say.

"Don't like what?" Lui said dumbly.

"When you call Batcoon hot!" Nogla started to raise his voice. I've never heard him perilous with Lui before.

"It's nothing serious! You're just being immature!" Lui retorted.

"I'm being immature?! I'm not the one asking people to lift their shirts up to stare at their abs! I'm the one who's doing everything I can to make you happy!" Nogla responded.

"Well if you feel like that, MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUST LEAVE!" It went quiet. It stayed like that for what seemed like forever.

"Maybe I will..." replied a broken hearted Nogla. A door opened and slammed closed. I walked out my room to see Nogla walking quickly down the long hallway.

"Nogla! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Lui yelled running after Nogla.

"Lui, stop." Nogla turned around and you could see the tears running down his face.

"Nogla, please, I-"

"You what Lui? You're sorry? I love you, okay, I really do. But you're not showing me you love me. It's always Batcoon this, and Batcoon that." He sobbed. "Why can't you talk about me like that? Why must I have to argue with you for you to show you care?"

The tears were running down both of there faces.

"I've been the worst boyfriend ever. I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you. I don't want to lose you. I really don't. I promise to do anything." Lui threw himself at Nogla wrapped his arms around him. Nogla wrapped his arms tightly around Lui, like he was afraid he'd fly away.

"I love you." Nogla whispered to Lui.

"I love you, too. So much." Lui responded wrapping his arms tighter around Nogla. If it was even possible. "Go get dressed. I'm taking you out tonight. Just you and me. No one else."

"I'd like that." They let go of each other only to intertwine their fingers together and walk back to their room.

"That escalated quickly." Tyler said.

"It sure did." I said before walking back into my room.

~Luke's pov~

We've been out for hours and we still haven't went back to our old hideout yet.

"Okay, Luke, truth or dare?" As you may have guessed by now, we're playing truth or dare in downtown Los Santos. So far only Marcel knows are real names. He was asked not to tell until Jonathan stops being a little bitch.

"Dare, I guess." And I instantly regret my whole life up to now. I said dare to Jonathan. He grinned evily at me before his eyes shifted to Marcel who was sitting next to me.

Oh no

"I dare you to..." he made a thinking face. Even though he knew exactly what he wanted to say, he acted like Kevin didn't. "Kiss Marcel." Both me and Marcel choked on our ice cream.

"What?" I asked. I looked out the corner of my eye to see Marcel smirking.

"Come on. Kissy, kissy." I huffed out a nervous breath and turned towards Marcel. He smirked at me and leaned forward.

"I won't bite." He whispered before he planted his lips on mine. He brought his hand to the back of my neck to pull me closer to him.

The kiss was amazing! It felt like fireworks going off in my mouth. For what only lasted a few seconds, lasted forever to me.

We pulled back and I was blushing hard. Marcel was still looking at me. He had a devious smirk plastered onto his face.

"You're turn." He whispered into my ear. I shivered slightly before looking at Jonathan.

"Jonathan," I cleared my throat before continuing. "Truth or dare?"

"Dare." He smirked at me. I've always sucked ass at this game damnit. What should I say?! I got one!

"I dare you to smack Evans ass." His smirk vanished replaced by horror.

"No." He shook his head.

"It's a dare Del-" I stopped myself and cleared my throat. "Jonathan. You know the rules." He glared at me before huffing out a frustrated breath.

"Fine." I smiled and continued to eat my ice cream. I felt something on my thigh and I looked down to Marcel's hand resting on my knee.

"So, I guess it's my turn." Marcel said. His hand slid higher up my thigh. He squeezed my thigh.

"Luke, truth or dare?" I don't trust myself anymore.

"Truth." I was confident about my answer before I heard the question.

"Did you enjoy our kiss?" I felt my face catch fire.

"Um," I cleared my throat. Marcel's hand slid higher up my leg the longer I took to answer. "Yeah."

I could practically feel Jonathan and Marcel's smirks. Marcel moved his hand and stood up.

"We should head over to your place so we can get your stuff."

"Yeah we should." Jonathan stood up. I didn't want to stand because I had a minor issue downstairs I was nervous about. I stood up anyways and followed behind Jonathan. Marcel was walking next to me. Like really close next to me.

"So, you really enjoyed our kiss?" Marcel asked. He placed his hand on my butt and squeezed it. I felt my face catch fire again.

"I-I did." He walked in front of me with his hand still placed firmly on my behind.

"I enjoyed it, too. I expect more of them." He smirked and walked away.

Sweet Jesus, this is going to be a long trip.

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Thanks for waiting guys. My wifis been down.

~Nathan v[°-°]v