*Marcel's POV*
As Harry and I finish up dinner, we both excuse ourselves from the dinner table so we could have a brotherly talk. We go to the attic so we couldn't be disturbed my attic is really gigantic so it's not like Harry has to scrunch down because he's so tall, I wish I could be more like him. He's so confident and muscular, maybe that's why all the girls would choose him over me anyday.
"Now, I do not want you lying to me okay, be completly honest about this because I care for you and don't want you being hurt," Harry says, and I agree and tell him I will be completly honest. Of course I realized I shouldn't shouldn't have when I heard him first say, " So today when you, fell your sleeves came up and I realized." Oh shit, "What did y-yo-ou realize Harry," I questioned in fear hoping he didn't realize my past years self-harm scars. " I realized, that you had bruises that made you look like someone has been beating you up, or at least severly bullying you, and I would like to know if my acquisations are correct," he said as I thought shit if Louis finds out I even tell Harry he will do worse to me than he already does, good thing he has been getting nicer lately maybe he is actually maturing into a man.
"No of course not Harry," I stuttered he probably realized I was lying. "Damn it, Marcel you said you wouldn't lie, who the fuck is doing this shit to you," he screamed I felt as if I could cry because his scream is just that scary when he's mad.
*Harry's POV*
I didn't mean to scream that loud, I apologized to Marcel once I realized I had frightened him. "I'm so sorry lil' bro I am just worried for your safety, do you have any idea who your bully might be," I mummered. "Yes, Haz I do know who my bully is but I told him I wouldn't tell you, please accept that as my older brother, I can not tell you but there are other ways you could find out, but not from me. I guess Marcel has finally decided he can handle this on his own I just can't let him. I will find out.
I decide to wait till Marcel falls asleep and I sneak into his room and take his phone, I know I shouldn't but I know our dad can't do anything about it, and Robin our step-dad works to much. I click onto his twitter and look through his mentions. He get's these tweets from @thetommo they all seem very rude it does seem as if he goes to school with us. I click off as Marcel starts to wake up and quickly run out the door. I think I have an idea of who it might be, but it couldn't he would never do that to me. Well he might because we aren't friends like we used to be. I will have to start keeping track of Marcel and Louis at school for the next few days so I could know for sure.
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My Brother's Bully ( Harry/Marcel fanfiction )
FanfictionThis story is about Marcel being bullied by Louis Tomlinson , and his older brother Harry trying to stop it all, until he realizes he falls in love with his brother's bully. The story is told in both Harry and Marcel's point of view. Possibly Louis...