Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)

Chapter 15

Zayn's POV

"Marcel won't answer his damn phone!" I sadly frustratedly as Perrie kept looking around.

"Maybe he already found Louis and they're trying to find us," Perrie grabbed my hand and pulled me close.

"I'm getting worried, babe," I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Wait! Look!" Perrie shouted, pointing towards two figures from afar.

We both ran as quickly as possible and stopped when we saw Louis and Marcel in each others arms. Louis' feet on top of Marcel's as they slow danced.Their eyes shut closed, taking in nothing but each other.

Perrie smiled at the sight and looked up at me,I awkwardly coughed,

"Alright weirdos," I smirked, "Time to go home now."

They both looked up at, startled, as Perrie laughed.

"Oh! I'm so sorry guys!" Marcel said in his dorky tone, "I totally forgot to call when I found him."

Louis stepped off of Marcel's feet and stood properly on his own.

"Hi." Lou smiled.

"Yeah, hi." I rolled my eyes. I walked up to him and pulled him into a hug as Perrie went to hug Marcel.

"You have your car with you?" I asked Lou.

He nodded his head and walked to Marcel to wrap an arm around his waist.

"Good," I paused, "Take him home safely you idiot."

"I will." Louis smiled up at Marcel. Marcel gave him a smile in return.

"We wasted two hours looking for you, you owe us." I wrapped and arm around Perrie and waved them goodbye.

"Thank you," Marcel nodded.

"Yeah, thanks mates." Louis smiled waving us goodbye.

"Bye guys!" Perrie said brightly then we turned around and left.

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Niall's POV - The Next Day (Sunday)

I woke up to a strong headache and strong arms holding me close. I groaned and opened my eyes to see Liam beside me in a peaceful, sleeping state. He looked like an angel. I lied there, just staring at him as I remembered what happened last night.. after the kiss.

Liam carried me to bed as soon as he heard me yawn. He climbed into bed and held me in his arms, I lied on his chest, and he rocked me back and forth. He pulled his blanket up to cover us both and he hummed a cute lullaby. We kept quietly telling me how amazing he thinks I am and how happy he gets whenever he's with me. I didn't know he cared about me so much. I wish he would've told me sooner but I'm also stupid for not noticing all the kind acts he's done for me. Last week, he bought me my favorite candies and ice cream and brought them to my room. We shared it and watched a funny film. Then when I drifted off to sleep, he cleaned up our food mess, making sure he doesn't accidentally wake me up. Why didn't I appreciate it more at the time? Now I'm super thankful he's with me. We're far from our families, friends, and school. We only have each other here. My eyes tired me down and I closed my eyes for some sleep.

I pulled the blanket up more and checked the time, 8:12 A.M. I groaned at how early I awoken and turned around to continue looking at Liam. As soon as I turned, I see Liam's eyes were opened and staring back at me with a smile.

"Oh, hi," I blushed.

"Hi," He mumbled.

He pulled me closer to him and I buried my face in his neck. Smiling at the warmth of his skin.

"Did I wake you?" I said quietly, not disturbing the peaceful atmosphere.

"I felt eyes staring at me," Liam teased.

"Sorry." I giggled, "Are you hungry?"

Liam shook his head no before saying,

"Let's just sleep some more. I wanna enjoy this."

I smiled and nodded in agreement, although I would like a luxurious hotel breakfast right now, sleeping in Liam's arms sounds just as good.

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Louis' POV - 3 Weeks Later (Friday, 5:43 P.M.)

"BABBBBEEEEE!" I heard Marcel call from downstairs.

"WHAT?" I called back.

"ARE YOU DONNNEEE YET?" He asked.

"BEAUTY TAKES TIME!" I chuckled.

"YOU'RE SUCH A-"

"SUCH A WHAT?" I interrupted, daring him to finish his sentence.

".... CUTIE!" Marcel replied making me smile.

I put on my suspenders and perfected my fringe then walked downstairs and into the living room where Marcel was sat.

"Finally you're do-"

"What? Do I look weird?" I questioned.

Marcel stood up and took closer steps to me.

"You look..." He glanced up and down at me, "Magnificent."

"Really?" I smiled up at him.

He pulled onto my waist and dragged me closer, "Extremely."

I giggled then leaned up to kiss him. He talked into the kiss,

"Lou we really have to go,"

"Just a little longer..." I begged, "Please."

Marcel smiled into the kiss and nodded. Our lips treating each other kindly as I felt Marcel's hand slid up to squeeze my bum. I slightly jumped at the touch but raised my eyebrows in enjoyment of his bravery. We switched the tilt of our heads but the lingering kiss remained innocent. After a while, we both pulled away to catch our breaths and smiled.

"Thank you." I winked, then grabbed his hand and went out the door. I turned to lock it and headed straight to my car as Marcel followed.

"But you really do look striking, Lou." Marcel commented as he climbed into the front seat. I remembered when he used to sit in the back for safety reasons, a lot of things sure has changed.

"Thanks babe." I smiled as I closed my car door and bucked my seat belt.

I was wearing a white dress shirt with long sleeves but I rolled them up a bit, navy blue dress pants that fit me quite perfectly, and navy blue and white suspenders making my outfit seem a bit more casual as it's dressy.
((Louis' Outfit Picture Here:) http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/33400000/Louis-louis-tomlinson-33419025-620-834.jpg

I pulled out of the driveway and began the drive.

"I still can't believe you're graduating, Lou." Marcel spoke and grabbed my right hand to hold.

"Me either, time flies, yeh?" I agreed.

"A little too quickly if you ask me," Marcel looked out his side of the window.

I wiggled his arm and smiled, "What's on your mind, love?"

Marcel turned to face down at his feet, "It's just, I wish it would all just stop. Slow down or something."

I pulled over by someone's house and put the car in park then turned to face him,

"Alright, what's going on?"

Marcel looked up at me with sad expression, "I'm scared."

I unbuckled my seat belt to be able to turn my body fully towards him and grabbed both of his hands,

"Of what?"

"You won't be attending school with me next year. How am I gonna get through the year without you to protect me? And you're gonna go to college and meet new people that are a hundred times better than I'll ever be and I'm just scared that you'll forget about me... I'm scared things are gonna change." Marcel sounded vulnerable with watery eyes.

I brought his hands up and kissed them before speaking,

"I am not gonna forget about you. I am not gonna leave you for anyone. You can get through senior without me because you're a strong, strong person. Look at how you are now! You're not hunched over and staring down at the ground everywhere you go anymore, you take that criticism and flip the bird towards it because you don't give a single fuck about the shitheads that are just jealous of you, and yeah maybe things will change but NOTHING can change the way I feel about you."

The corner of Marcel's mouth began to turn into a beautiful smile as he nodded slowly,

"Nothing's gonna change the way I feel about you either."

I smiled and leaned in to peck his lips.

"We'll get through anything, together." I assured him before putting my seat belt back on and continuing on drive to the school.

We arrived and it took a while to find a parking space because the lot was filled with cars. We found a sport not too far from the entrance and stepped out of the car.

"My mum said she'll meet us here in like 10 minutes." I told Marcel after I reviewed mum's text.

"My mum's coming too, with Gemma and Gemma's new friend, Courtney." Marcel informed.

I nodded then grabbed his hand and we made our way through the people that were just standing around, engaging in small talk and conversations. I entered the building and checked in my name before taking Marcel to the part of the building where the graduation ceremony will be held.

I searched for the seats that I reserved beforehand for Marcel and my mum and sat him down.

"I have to go get ready, will you be alright alone?" I questioned.

"I'm not a little kid, Lou. I'll be fine." Marcel rolled his eyes playfully.

"Says the person who almost cried when I took him on the Ferris wheel last week at the amusement park..." I teased.

"I didn't cry! I was just, ugh I didn't cry ok?!" Marcel pouted, he looked so cute!

"Uh-huh, I'll see you later babe." I messed with his curls when walked away.

I glanced back to blow him a kiss, he reached out his hand and caught it, then placed it to his heart. It sent butterflies roaming in my stomach and I smiled. I made my way through the people and went to get my cap and gown for the ceremony.
Once they began seating the graduates, I was sat near where Marcel was sitting so I had a clear view of him and he had a clear view of me. My mum walked up and sat next to Marcel, I waved to her and she smiled, putting her thumb up indicating a compliment to how good she thinks I look. I smiled and put a thumbs up to her.

Marcel and my mum engaged in conversation. I was fond at the fact that Marcel and mum got along so well.

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Author's Note:  'Jay' is Johannah's nickname. (Louis' Mum)

Marcel's POV

Johannah began showing me baby pictures of Louis that she had on her iPhone. All of them were super adorable and some of them were hilarious looking. Louis was quite the sass back then, but he still is now.

"Oh this was when I took him out to run you know to practice for some activity field day he had at school. I wanted him to win so I made him practice," She chuckled as she showed me the picture.(Picture:) http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m78g7fLlNV1rw2nedo1_500.jpg

"Wow! You made him practice?" I swung my head back in laughter.

"Alright, everyone please settle down. Our ceremony is about to begin." Principle Blake announced into the podium's microphone.

The graduates were sat 30 people a row and their were about 11 rows in total. A stage was placed in front of the rows where the podium sat along with the choir on the right side and the band on the left. Our principle stood at the podium with a friendly smile to wait for people to settle down. The female graduates wore white gowns with sky blue caps and male graduates wore sky blue gowns with white caps. Louis looked lovely in his gown and cap but I could tell he was bothered by the way he kept fixing his hair.

"Where's your mum and sister?" Jay leaned closer to ask me.

"I don't know," I paused to pull out my phone, "I'll text them."

To: Donut
6:46 P.M.

Gem! Where are you and mum? The ceremony starts in 14 minutes. xx

From: Donut
6:48 P.M.

We're here, Mar. Where are you sat? xx

To: Donut
6:48 P.M.

Towards the middle in the first row, I'll stand up so you'll see me. xx

I stood up and looked at the entrance, mum, Gemma, and Courtney walked in and I waved my arms to alert them. Mum spotted me and led the girls over. Johannah stood up and gave my mum a friendly hug as soon as she got close,

"Hello! It's lovely to finally meet you."

"You too, darling!" Mum smiled at Jay.

"Come, sit next to me!" Jay pulled mum over and sat her down in the seat next to her.

"Hey, Gem!" I pulled Gemma into a hug. I haven't seen her for months.

"Hey, Mar," Gemma pulled away and observed me, "You certainly have grown and changed! You look great!"

"Thanks!" I smiled brightly.

"Oh," Gemma stepped aside revealing a dirty blonde haired girl with light brown eyes in a very short dress, "This is Courtney. Court, this is my brother, Marcel."

Courtney sort of gave me a smirk as she shook my hand, "You're quite hot."

I felt uncomfortable with her touch and comment, "Tha-thanks."

I quickly sat down, allowing Gemma to sit beside me, and Courtney sat beside Gemma. Courtney kept glancing at me with a odd look, I tried pretend I don't notice and kept my focus on my beautiful Louis.

Louis had a questioning look on his face and looked over at Courtney to scan her up and down, then he rolled his eyes and looked at me, mouthing the words you're mime.
I chuckled and nodded, of course I'm his.

"So who are we here for?" Courtney asked, looking at me.

I didn't want to look at her so I kept my stare on Louis.

"Marcel's boyfriend, Louis. Louis Tomlinson, yeh?" Gemma spoke.

I nodded and smiled at Louis who was making silly faces at me. Courtney turned to look in Louis' direction and let out a huffed,

"That's him?"

"Yes." I answered.

"He looks like a-"

I turned to give her a questioning look, waiting for her to finish her sentence.

"Never mind." She said after a moment.

I balled my hands into fists to fight the urge of wanting to defend Louis but I didn't want to be rude. Mum raised me to be a gentleman!

The ceremony began as a few long speeches were made by a couple of people and I didn't really pay attention. I just kept my focus on Louis who was chatting with someone beside him, smiling brightly, he looked happy which made me happy as well.

"And now for the sports awards," Louis' coach said confidently.

He named a couple of names as those people, most are Louis' teammates, began to walk up to the stage and accept it. Pausing for a group photo before seating back down.

"I save the best and greatest award for last," Coach began, "This young man has been playing for our football team ever since he was a freshman and I know for a fact that he will be a great football star one day if he keeps it up. Earning a full scholarship to University of Doncaster thanks to his excellent skills and ambition, I present the Perfect Athlete Award to Louis William Tomlinson!" Coach spoke Louis' name loudly and proudly.

I jumped out of my seat, clapped, and cheered loudly,

"YEAH! GO LOUIS!"

Gemma, mum, and Johannah got up from their seats and cheered as well. Louis made his way up onto the stage and shook his coach hand, only to be pulled his a strong hug afterwards. Coach handed him his award which was a framed certificate and he raised it up in the air. Pictures were taken, girls screaming and squeeling for him, guys fist pumping in the air encouraging him, and teachers clapping proudly. His coach got teary and pulled him into another hug, I could see him say "Thanks Coach," before he got off the stage to get back to his seat.

Lou set his award down and winked at me, I shouted "Congratulations!" To him and he nodded with a bright smile.

"Oh I am so proud of my baby!" Jay wiped away her happy tears.

Mum wrapped her arm around Jay and nodded as tears ran down her face as well. I didn't cry because I was too happy! Gemma patted my back and smiled, knowing I was very proud of Lou. I took a quick glance at Courtney who seemed uninterested as she fixed her hair. Gee wiz, I really am not fond of her at all.

The ceremony went on and we clapped for almost every graduate who's names were called up for their diploma. When we heard Principle Blake called out,

"Louis William Tomlinson,"

I was the first to shoot up and clap. Jay, mum, and Gemma followed afterwards. The room filled with applauds and I shouted loudly,

"GO BOOBEAR!"

The whole room turned to look at me and broke out into laughter. My face turned bright red as I shyly smiled. I looked over at Louis who thanked our principle then looked up at me and pointed. He raised his eyebrows and smirked. Oh no, I'm gonna have to pay for that later.

At the end, the band played three songs and the choir got up to sing the last song as they played. After the song was over, Principle Blake announced happily,

"Congratulations, class of 2013, you have now officially graduated!"

All graduates rose up and the drum rolls kicked in, then it stopped and there was a pause in the room, then students all threw up their caps and cheered. The whole entire room broke out into applauds, laughter, tears, shouts, and whatever you expect from a graduation. Louis turned around and looked at me with a smile and blew a kiss. I caught it excitedly and blew one back.

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10:37 P.M.

"My goodness, I am starving!" Mum announced as she held onto Jo's arm.

"I hear that!" Johannah agreed, "Let's go graba bite, yeh?"

Gemma and I nodded. Gemma had her arm linked with Courtney who was busy on her phone.

"Where's Lou?" Jay asked.

I searched for Louis. After about 2 minutes who ran out from a door where I'm guessing the graduates enter and exit from. He looked around then spotted me and ran up and leaped into my arms. Mum and Jo chuckled and observed us in admiration. Gemma smiled.

I wrapped my arms securely around Lou's waist as he wrapped his around my neck. I lifted him off the ground and spun him around before setting him down,

"Congratulations baby!" I said excitedly.

"Thanks, Marcy!" Louis pecked a kiss on my cheek before pulling away to walk up to Johannah.

Mum left them be and walked over to me.

"Hi mum," Louis smiled down at Jay.

"Hi, baby. I'm so proud of you!" She smiled as she wiped her sudden tears.

"Thanks mum," Louis pulled her into a sweet embrace and kissed her forehead. She pulled away to place a motherly kiss to his cheek and nodded.

Louis turned around to face my mum and she pulled him into a hug,

"Congratulations Louis!" She said happily.

"Thanks Mama Anne!" Louis replied.

"Lou, this is Gemma, my sister." I said as soon as he retreated from mum's hug.

"Hi! Congratulations!" Gemma said brightly as she held out her hand to hand his.

"Thanks Gemma! Oh give me a proper hug!" Louis insisted. He pulled her into a warm hug and pulled away, leaving her flustered and fond.

"This is my friend, Courtney. We dorm together in Uni." She introduced.

Courtney gave Louis an obvious smile.

"Hello!" Louis said brightly, pretending he cared.

He turned to look at me and his eyes turned playful, "GO BOOBEAR?!"

My eyes widened as I remembered how I embarrassed him during his receiving of the diploma.

"Uh.." I said.

"You better run my boy!" Louis began chasing me as I dashed around the lobby.

I ran behind Johannah, hoping Louis wouldn't dare to come close and hurt his mum to get me.

He grabbed my before I could run away and our mums laughed. He pulled me towards him as I laughed and stood behind me as he wrapped his arm around my waist. He started tickling my sides and I fell to the ground in laughter, begging him to stop.

"Alright Lou! Enough fulling around I think you got him." Jay encouraged.

"That's right. Let's go eat boys." Mum insisted.

Gemma pulled out her phone and snapped a quick picture of Lou and I on the ground. I smiled brightly and got up, I pulled Louis up and we headed out.

"Lou, you drive Marcel, Gemma, and Courtney. I'll take Jay with me since she used a taxi to get here." Mum said to Louis.

Louis nodded and led us to his car, holding my hand.

"We have a lot of mutual mummy topics to talk about!" Jay smiled.

"So where are we going to eat? It's really late, what's even open?" Gemma asked.

"Let's go to the diner nearby, they're open till 3." Jay suggested.

"Great, do you know the way Lou?" Mum asked.

"Of course, let's go." Louis pulled on my hand and walked us to his car.

I climbed into the front seat as Gemma and Courtney climbed into the back.As Louis began to drive, Courtney spoke up,

"So how long have you two been together?"

Louis and I both looked at each, knowing she's gonna get on our nerves quite a lot.

"Um," Louis began, "A month and 21 days."

"Oh, so that isn't very long then." She replied.

"Well no," I grabbed Louis' hand to hold, "But the amount of days doesn't really matter, what matters is the moments I share with him."

Louis turned to smile at me before pecking a kiss to my cheek then focused on the road.

"Huh," Courntey spoke, "Sure."

Louis rolled his eyes then smiled. He's happy right now so nothing can really bring him down.

"Thank you for being so great to my brother, Louis," Gemma suddenly said, "You two are a beautiful couple."

"Thank YOU for accepting us." Louis replied.

You can almost sense Courtney's frustration. I really don't know what she has against Lou and I.

We pulled up to the diner and parked. I made sure to hold Louis' hand and we walked in to see Jay and mum already sitting down, saving our seats. The diner had a dance floor and lights in different colors. A banner read Disco Week!

"Oh, Anne, we have to dance later!" Jay smiled as she looked at the dance floor.

"Yes! Get on groove one." Mum winked, causing Louis and I to want to puke.

Louis sat beside me, I sat next to Jay, Jay sat next to mum, and Gemma and Courtney sat across from us. Courtney sat directly across from me.I felt her eyes on me but I just continued looking at the menu.

"I'm not really hungry," I said to Louis.

Louis wiggled closer to me as he took off his gown and cap. He set them on an empty chair beside him and leaned in to share my menu.

"You know, you have your own menu." Courtney obnoxiously said to Lou.

Louis looked up and smiled, "Yeah but I'd rather share with my boyfriend."

He turned and kissed my cheek, "Right boyfriend? You're so cute boyfriend! We can share a meal since you're not that hungry, boyfriend!"

I blushed and giggled at his playfulness. Louis grabbed my hand to hold under the table and winked.
Gemma pulled out her phone again and snapped a couple of pictures of us then mum and Jay.

"You two are so adorable!" She put away her phone a lady came to take our orders.

"You guys ready?" The lady asked with a smile.

We all ordered our meals and she took our menus. Louis and I ordered the chicken fingers and fries to share. We all got water and engaged in our own little conversations.

The food arrived and we all dug in.

"Open up!" Louis picked up a fry and fed it to me.

"Ommmm! Yum!" I giggled and did the same to him.

We started feeding each other instead of ourselves. We could tell he surely annoyed Courtney but Gemma continued to take pictures. We posed in silly poses for her before we continued to finish our meal.

"That was delicious!" Mum smiled as she took the last bite of her meal.

"Agreed!" Jay wiped her mouth with her napkin and took a sip of water.

"Shall we dance?" Mum jumped up and held out a hand to her new best friend.

"We shall!" Jay laughed as she mum's hand and they made their way to the dance floor.

"Ugh, that's just gross." Gemma shook her head at the mums before getting up, "I have to use the restroom."

"I'll go put my gown and cap in the car, I'll be right back," Louis kissed my forehead before exiting with the materials.

Gemma walked to the bathroom and grabbed her purse with her, leaving me alone at the table with Courtney. Our group in the only one left in the diner and it's about 1 in the morning.
Courtney got up and sat at Louis' seat, then she rested her hands on my thighs as I fidgeted in my seat.

"Don't be nervous, Marcel," She leaned in to press her lips to my ears, "I don't bite."

I tried to move away from her touch but she had a strong grip on my thighs. I became very nervous, only wanting Louis to be here right now to help me. What's taking him so long?!

Courtney slowly moved her hands up and down my thighs then she licked my ear. I closed my eyes shut as I start to get scared.

"Kiss me," She demanded.

"N-no! I have a boyfriend and, and, and I don't like.. you in that way.. I- I gotta go, uh dance!" I managed to get up but she reached out her hand to grab my right arm.

"You don't look the type that would dance," She smirked.

"I'm not but uh," I paused trying to shake her grip, "Dance is just so hot right now!"

"Oh no, you're coming with me," She stood up and dragged me into the Men's bathroom.

She pushed me into a stall then proceeded to unzip my jeans.

"PLEASE! Stop!" I cried.

She leaned up to me and began to run her heads through my curls, "Don't be nervous. I'm very good at this...."

"LOUIS!" I shouted.

She quickly covered her hand over my mouth as tears began to run down my cheeks. I tried to reach and unlock the door but she's a super strong and quick girl. She began to bend down and kneel as she unzipped my pants fully and pulling it down, including my underwear. I became too weak to fight back as both her hands gripped both of my arms before she whispered,

"After this, you'll forget about that fucker Louis."

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Louis' POV

I walked back in to only find Gemma sitting at the table.

"Where's Marcel?" I asked.

"I don't know, Courtney's no where to be found either. I'm calling both of them right now."Gemma replied.

"Marcel left his phone in the car," I pulled it out from my pocket, "It kept buzzing so I searched for it. It fell under his seat so it took me awhile to get it."

"Oh well Courtney's not picking up." Gemma said frustratedly.

Anne and mum were still on the dance floor, laughing and swaying to the music.

"I'll check the bathroom," I said before running to it.

I opened the door to find it quite empty. I fixed my eyes on two pairs of legs in the last stall. I shook my head in disbelief, it couldn't be them... Marcel isn't like that... he wouldn't... he's so innocent...

I slowly walked up to the stall but the shout left me astonished,

"LOUIS PLEASE HELP ME!"

"Shut the hell up, kid!"

I pound on the door and demanded,

"GET THE FUCK OUT HERE AND DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND!"

I panicked but went to the stall beside it and climbed over it's little wall to end up in their stall. I landed safely to the ground as Courtney quickly got up from the ground with wide eyes. I pinned her against the stall door, face red, and full of anger,

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU SLUT?!"

She tried to push me away but couldn't, "Giving your boyfriend something you're to sissy to do!"

My eyes widened at her words but kept my anger flaming,

"I can suck him off whenever he wants me to! At least I'm not a fucking home wrecker!" I unlocked the door, making her stumble backwards to the ground.

I turned to look at an innocent, crying Marcel. He quickly pulled up his boxers then pants before daring to meet my eyes. I stepped closer and he flinched,

"It's okay baby. I'm here, I'm here." I pulled him into my arms and held him protectively.

He didn't say anything but cry. I turned glanced back but didn't see that girl anywhere.

"Are you alright, baby? Did she hurt you?" I asked calmly, trying not to cry for Marcel's sake.

"Sh-she didn't get the chance to do anything. I kept mo-moving so she couldn't..." Marcel said with  shaky breaths and tears.

"Good, baby. That's good." I sighed in relief.

I led him to the sink and washed his face for him. There weren't any paper towels left so I let my suspenders hang down my waist and took off my dress shirt to wipe Marcel's face and tears for him. He looked so innocent and small. His face eyes were puffy and red, his nose a pink shade, and his cheeks flustered.

I put the sort of wet dress shirt back on but didn't care to button it. Mum, Gemma, and Anne were all waiting outside of the bathroom. They were curious to what happened but I simply shook my head and they understood. I'll tell them soon, but now's not a good time since Marcel's still pretty shaken up.

"Where's that girl?" I whispered into Gemma's ear.

"She's waiting by my mum's car, wanting us to take her home." Gemma rolled her eyes.

"You should. And you shouldn't be her friend either," I informed.

Gemma looked confused but I told her I'll explain later.

"It's a long drive to Courtney's house," Anne spoke, "And I'm exhausted."

"I'll drive, I'll take you." Mum suggested.

"Oh no I wouldn't put you through that trouble, come on." Mum said quickly and walked out before Anne could protest.

"Please take care of him for me." Anne hugged me then pressed a kiss to Marcel's cheek before heading outside.

"Thanks Louis." Gemma smiled then kissed Marcel's forehead and walked out as well.

"Let's take you home, baby." I quietly said to Marcel.

He shook his head and whimpered, "I.. don't wanna go home, I- I wanna go home with you. Don't leave me."

I smiled at his low, raspy voice and nodded. "Alright, back to my place then."

I drove him to my flat, making sure our hands never parted. Marcel was still a bit scared about everything that just happened. I led him into the house, locking the front door, up to my room, and locked that door as well.

I let him lay down in my bed as I snuggled up beside him, pulling the blanket up to protective as from the cool atmosphere.

We lied in silence, my right arm wrapping it around under Marcel's body and my other hand by my side, Marcel hung onto me and wrapped both of his hands to hug me as we lied there, his head on my chest and his breathing began to relax.

"I'm sorry she did that to you, baby," I kissed the top of his head as I spoke quietly into the dark room. My beside lamp was turned on though, shining a bit of light to the room.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was so weak." Marcel began to cry again.

I lied him down onto a pillow and sat up a bit, hovering over him, and leaned down closer as we felt each others breath, "You are not weak. You were scared and that's completely okay. Don't bring yourself down baby,"

Marcel nodded as I wiped his tears away for him.

"She's not right, what she said what not right," He quietly replied.

It took me a minute to remember her words 'Giving your boyfriend something you're to sissy to do!'

I nodded slowly, running my fingers through his hair as my other arm supported my position to hover over top of him, "Of course she's not right. I'm not a sissy. I can make you feel good without her consent."

I leaned down and pressed my lips to his. His lips were soft and delicate. I paused for a moment to see if he were to allow me to keep this lingering kiss, Marcel began to kiss me back, a bit desperately if I may say, I worked into the kiss and began to part of mouth, allowing his tongue to join mine in a smooth swirl. I realized this is my first time making out with Marcel on a bed and I started to feel myself get hard. My right leg rubbed the bed in a slow motion, trying to calm myself from going too far. I didn't want to pressure him or scare him into going further.

After a while of restraining myself, I took off my unbuttoned dress shirt and threw it aside. I hovered over top of Marcel as he desperately pulled me down to continue our heated kiss. Both of his hands gripped harshly on the skin on my back and slid them up and down, definitely creating scratches. I didn't care though. Our hips began to rock together perfectly. I slid my hand up to Marcel's hair and started caressing his cars. Marcel let out a slight moan and I felt him getting hard against my left thigh.

He parted from our kiss, our noses brushed, I caught my breath, he pressed his soft wet lips to my ear and whispered,

"I want you."