Trick, Treat, or Marcel?

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~A/N One shot for MaggieOsbornee :)

Finished at like 5am (in New York) because I'm a nocturnal koala and love you all♥

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"Marcel, please!" I begged.

"I can't!"

"Please?!"

I jumped on his back as he walked around with ease since apparently I seemed to weigh only 2 pounds to him.

"It'll be weird!"

"How? I'll be there!"

"You just don't understand, Margaret..."

"Enlighten me!"

"Everyone picks on me."

"It's Halloween, Marcel. Wear a costume."

"Are you wearing one?"

"Duh."

"But-"

"Pretty please? I'll cry if you say 'No.'"

"Come on, Margaret, you know I hate seeing you cry." He whined.

"Then come to the Halloween party with me."

"Fine." He sighed in defeat.

"Yes! I love you so much, Marcel!" I gushed as I kissed his cheek.

'If only he knew how much I meant it.' I thought.

***

I looked at myself in my pirate costume and was satisfied with the makeup and boots that I wore with it. I walked over to Marcel's house and rang the bell, then gasped when the door was opened because Marcel was a trick covered in a treat. He wore a tight, white V-neck with a leather jacket, skinny jeans, and Converse. His glasses were gone, his hair was wild and curly, and I even saw tattoos on him.

"You outdid yourself. I can't believe you even put on tattoos."

"They're real." He said as he walked out with me.

"So what are you supposed to be?"

"A new me." He coolly responded.

I noticed his muscles and was shocked that he's even more handsome than I originally thought and felt my cheeks heat up.

"Are you okay? Do you feel sick?" He asked as he noticed my red face.

"N-No...I'm fine." I stuttered, not making eye contact with him.

We arrived at the party and Marcel and I got many looks, mainly because it took people a while before they noticed that it was actually Marcel.

"Alright, time to Trick-Or-Treat!" The host announced.

We all cheered as we got the list of items and tasks that we needed and headed out. Marcel and I were a team and needed to get an acorn, a Twinkie, a photo of a couple, a mask, cell phone number and had to flirt with an elderly person, kiss a pumpkin, climb a tree, and get a stranger's signature on our bodies, all proven with photos, videos, or presenting the actual items. It was a fun adventure as we collected all of our weird items, I recorded Marcel as he flirted with an elderly woman, he took a picture of me kissing a pumpkin, we took a picture together up in a tree, and took a selfie with the signatures. Marcel got a signature on his cheek and the signature I got was on my boobs. Also, we took a picture with each item, just in case we lost them, then looked at the list and saw that all we needed was a picture of a couple.

"Oh, look! They look like a couple." I said as we walked over to two people walking hand in hand.

"Actually, I was thinking that we could be the couple..." He shyly suggested.

"Are you asking me out?"

He nodded as he blushed, then I walked up to the couple and handed them the camera.

"Can you take a picture of my boyfriend and I?"

"Sure thing." They agreed.

They took a picture of us hugging and smiling at the camera, then another one of us kissing.

"Thanks." Marcel said.

We headed back to the house and hung out as everyone returned, then they announced that Marcel and I won the contest.

"My real prize is you." He whispered.

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