Cute as a Button (Loucel/Larry Fanfic)

Chapter 8

hiiyaa:D so there is legit NO FOOD in my house... so i have to starve... but... enjoy!

Marcel's POV:

I lay in my bed and thought I was going to have a panic attack. Louis comes over tomorrow! But wait.. he's here to see Harry. I almost forgot.. What if I never get to become good friends with him? What if he gets a boyfriend? I dont think I can see him with another person. Ugh! I turn over and shove my face into the pillow. Im not getting sleep tonight.

Louis POV:

Im freaking out. Im going over to Harry's tomorrow. What should I wear? What should I do with my hair? What should we talk about?

"Maybe the fact that he's straight and never fall for you" a voice inside my head told me. I need to forget about my crush and just find someone else. Who am I kidding! I cant just simply get over Harry. Not when my feelings for him are so strong. I plop on my bed.

"What am I going to do" I whispered to myself. I lay back and try to fall asleep.

30 MINUTES LATER

I cant sleep. I pull out my phone and scroll through my contacts. I hover my finger over Harry and contemplate texting him. But about what? Psh. Im pathetic. I throw my phone to the end of the bed and shove my face into the pillow and groan. I just wish someone would actually love me back. And that I could fall for them with nothing holding me back. With that I fell asleep.

Harry's POV:

I let out a sigh. Okay. Louis comes over tomorrow. I need to find a way to get him and Marcel talking. But how...This is going to be hard. Especially since Marcy is so shy around people he likes. Hm..Maybe I could talk up how great Marcel is as a brother? I dont know. Man I wish this was easier. I wish Louis liked him. It would be so much easier. I think. Well what I do know is Louis will not be tutoring me. All three of us will hangout. "And do what Harry?" My head said. Thats the question I dont kn- YES. I got it. Marcel hates scary movies. He needs to cuddle up to something and hide. If he sits next to Louis, Louis will feel bad and protect him. Perfect. I mentally high fived myself and fell asleep.

THE NEXT MORNING

Marcel's POV

I woke up quite early today. I couldnt stop thinking about Louis. I pulled out a bowl, spoon, milk and some cereal. I ate in silence. Mum already left for work. She works on the weekends. Which stinks because its when we dont have school so we cant hangout with her. But she likes her job and she needs to be making money to support us.

I finished up my cereal and put everything away. I sat down on the couch and turned the tv on. I put on some spongebob. Thats my favorite cartoon. I think its so funny. I watched tv for what felt like a lifetime. I looked at the clock and it was only 10. Louis comes in 2 hours. I laid down on the couch and shut my eyes. I needed some more sleep since I didnt get much last night. I took my big glasses off and put them on the coffee table. I cuddled into the couch and fell asleep instantly.

Harry's POV

It was just about 12 and I woke up. I figured Louis would be a little late since he has to walk everywhere. Poor lad. I sighed and pulled the duvet over me more. I itched my bare chest and the doorbell rang. Shit. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs. I shouldve put clothes on. Oh well too late. I ran down with no shirt and plaid pajama bottoms. I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw Marcel fast asleep on the couch. I decided not to wake him up. Louis can hang in my room till he wakes up. I reached the door and opened it wide.

Louis POV

I walked down the street getting closer to Harry's house with every step. I will admit I was getting nervous. I turned down his street. He told me his place was the second house on the right. I smiled as I saw it. Perfect family house. It fits them well. I pulled out my phone and checked it. 11:58 Perfect timing. I turned up in his drive way and let out a breath. I walked up to the door and knocked. I heard some shuffling and the door opened. There stood a bare chested, curly haired boy. I caught a breath in my throat.

"Hi Louis!" Harry greeted.

"H-hey" I said weakly. Looking at his toned chest and stomach. I never knew he had this many tattoos. Its so hot.

"Come in come in!" Harry stepped out of the way and I walked in. I looked around and saw Marcel sleeping soundly on the couch. It was a cute sight actually. He looked just like Harry. Curly brown hair. And obviously the green eyes but his were shut. I smiled slightly and turned back to Harry.

"We can go to my room and let him sleep some" he said heading for the stairs. I simply nodded and followed him.

We reached his room and we walked inside.

"You can just sit wherever. I need to get dressed" Harry said with a laugh.

"Yeah sure" I said sitting down on his bed. His whole room smelled like cologne. His scent. I took a big wiff of it and exhaled slowly. I looked at Harry as he covered his upper body with a plain black tshirt. I slumped my shoulders a bit. I really wouldnt mind him walking around shirtless all the time. I raised my eyebrows as he took off his pajama bottoms. He put on a pair of really tight black jeans. How the hell does he get in those! He shuffled out his hair and swooshed it to one side before turning to me and smiling. I smiled back.

"Lets go wake up sleeping beauty" he said with a wink.

I felt my stomach flutter as I followed him out the door. The things this boy does.

We walked down the stairs and saw Marcel still asleep.

"You can wake him up. He might get mad" Harry said.

"Of course leave it to me eh?" I laughed as I walked over to Marcel.

"Marcy.. Come on wake up!" I said slightly shaking his small body.

"Hmmm" he said sleepily.

"Come on wakey wakey!" I said happily still shaking him.

"Lo-Louis?" he questioned. I smiled and nodded.

"Thats me!" I said happily. He smiled and sat up. He literally was a copy of Harry. Curly brown hair, dimples, bright green eyes..

"Gee I feel silly. Im sorry I was asleep!" he said standing up.

"Dont worry about it! Ive only been here for like 10 minutes!" I said.

"Oh okay.." he said nodding with his cheeks going pink. I looked over to Harry and saw him smiling at us. I wonder what he's smiling at. I walked over to him and smiled big.

"So what are we gonna do!" I asked cheerfully.

"Well.. what do you wanna do Marcel?" Harry looked at Marcel hopefully.

"U-uh we could watch a movie?" Marcel said. Harry and I both nodded. Harry went to the tv and picked out a movie.

"What movie did you pick?" I asked.

"You'll see" he said with a wink. My stomach fluttered again as I smiled.

Marcel and I sat down on the couch with Harry. Harry on my right and Marcel on my left. We all watched the screen and I turned to Harry who had a smirk on his face. I wonder what thats about. I turned back to the tv and saw that we would be watching The Unborn. I sucked in a breath. I hated scary movies.

Halfway into the movie, I found out that Marcel absolutely HATES scary movies. He was curled up in a ball agaisnt my side and shaking. I felt bad for the kid. I wrapped my arm around him and pulled him close.

"Its just a movie, theres nothing to be scared about" I whispered into his ear. I really shouldnt be the one saying this. Im deathly afraid right now. I heard a scream come from the speakers and I jumped. Right over to Harry. He caught me and laughed.

"Are you afraid Lou?" He said looking into my eyes. I nodded quickly and tried getting back to my spot.

"Shhh I got you" He said wrapping his arms around me. I moved closer into Harry and he rubbed small circles on my back. Another scary part came up and I flinched and clenched my eyes shut as Harry whispered comforting words in my ear. I heard small whimpers coming from beside me. Marcel was crying.