Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)

Chapter 7

Marcel's POV

I know what you all are thinking. I must be pretty darn happy right now. WHICH I AM. Louis Gorgeous Tomlinson kissed me. My first kiss, though it was an accident.. I think, was from Louis Tomlinson.

I woke up to find Louis nowhere in sight. I clearly remember him sitting by my side as I drifted off to sleep after the kiss though. Surprisingly, things were pretty normal after it happened. I did have major, unstoppable butterflies in my stomach, but I remained pretty calm. He told me about how he got his first kiss and that it wasn't anything special which I'm obviously glad about. Thinking of anyone else who kissed Louis sent anger through my body.

I quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom, doing my usual morning routine. It's Saturday though, so I decided not to gel my hair, leaving it curly and swooped to the right.

I hurry down the stairs and entered the kitchen, my mum was preparing scrambled eggs in her apron that obtained the words BOSS OF THE HOUSE, BOSS IN THE KITCHEN. I smiled to myself at the way she whistled a fun tune and swayed to the music playing on the radio, she seemed even more preppy than usual,

"You seem like you're in a good mood, yeh?" I stepped further into the kitchen, poking around at the ingredients and cookbooks on the counter.

"I am, indeed." She turned around to meet my eyes and grinned, "You should be the happiest one today though."

"What? What are you talking about?" I asked, confused.

She began to pucker her lips and made kissy noises. I wasn't understanding what she meant for a second, but my eyes widen in shock as I dropped one of the cookbooks I was holding and froze.

My mum bursted out into laughter and walked towards me, got on her tippy toes, and kissed my cheek.

"He's asleep on the couch in the living room, babe." She informed me.

"Louis' still here?" I questioned as if I didn't believe what she just told me.

"Yes. Go, Marcy... KISS him good morning." She chuckled as she pinched both of my cheeks.

"MUM! How did you know?!" I pouted.

"Well....." She began.

ANNE'S POV - From Last Night.

I walked back and forth in the kitchen, worrying if they have made up yet. I understand Louis really cares about Marcel and I'm certain Marcel cares about him back.I started to clean up the kitchen as a way to stop my worrying.

Two hours past and I finished up setting a small vase of flowers on the kitchen table to finish the complete look of the newly cleaned area.I hear footsteps decend from the stairs and rushed out to see a smiling Louis,

"You're still up?" He asked.

"Yeah," I smiled, "How did it go? You were up there for a while."

Louis' cheek began to turn red and he replied, "It went well. He forgave me."

My smile turned wider and I ran up to give him a warm hug, "That's great. I'm so relieved!"

Louis returned the hug and nodded in agreement.

"May I speak with you for a minute though?" He asked.

"Of course! Here, let's sit in the living room." I led the way.

Louis sat down on the long couch as I sat on the smaller one, our distance wasn't far though.

"What did you wanna speak about?" I asked.