Marcel.

5. Let's bake a cake.

"Georgia are you helping or what?" Marcel yelled from the kitchen, I groaned and rolled off his couch onto my feet and jogged into the kitchen 

"Okay stressy I'm here" I chuckled as I threw my phone onto the side and then jumped up, sitting next to it. Marcel had now set up the ingredients we need to bake a cake, he gave me a glare as I slid off the side "Ocd" I mumbled hip-bouncing him out of the way. He chuckled and put his I-pod on shuffel, American idiot by Greenday came on as he strolled back over and we both started singing and dancing while mixing and making the cake. 

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"Oh erm my brothers coming round later! He's here for my prom!" Marcel told me as I smilled, he always tells me about his brother, Harry, he loves him so much! 

"No way thats so good!" I stated as Marcel smilled widely, the cake was nearly done now, we just had to pour it into the case, Marcel grabbed the bowl and done that, I held the spoon and glanced at the cake mixture on the end, smirking Marcel put the cake in the oven, he turned around as I wiped the spoon on the tip of his nose. I burst out laughing as OI threw the spoon into the sink and begun to run away. His grip wrapped around my qrist as he pulled me into his chest, wrapping his arms around my back so I couldn't now escape.

"Think this is funny?" He mumbled to me as I smirked and licked the mixture off his nose winking at him

"Hilarious" I replied as he smirked at me and wiped his nose in disgust making me chuckle

"Georgia?" He asked as I nodded my head, he loosened his grip as he lent out slightly "Will you go to prom with me?" He asked as I smirked at him and nodded my head

"Yes Marcel, of course!" I accepted as he bit his lip and lent in, I coppied his motion until his nose brushed mine "Marcel" I breathed out as he smirked at me, the doorbell echoed throughout the house making us two jump apart.

"Classic Harry, great timing" Marcel stated sarcastically running off like an excited 5 year old, I chuckled and wondered as I heard a chorus of yells from the front door, Anne was at work so it was now me, Marcel and Harry. "You're actually here!" Marcel stated as I leaned on the archway, they were currently having a little hug moment as I chuckled.

"Jheeze" Harry jumped grabbing his heart as he looked at me, he looks a lot like Marcel did. His long brown hair curled at the ends and were quiffed upwards, his green eyes scanned me and his smirk not only revealed a set of perfect teeth but dimples. They were so similar. "Who is this?" He asked Marcel who chuckled and patted Harry on the back.

"This is Georgia Rose, she's my bestfriend!" He told Harry who's face lit up he went to go speak but Marcel lept on him, covering his mouth "Hush" He demanded as they rolled around on the floor wrestling before they burst out laughing, and collapsed on the floor, Harry jumped up and walked over to me with a huge smile on his face.

"Hi I'm Harry, it's great to meet you!" He stated shaking my hand eagerly making me laugh

"Wow Hi Harry you know if you keep shaking my hand like that my arm will fall off" I told him making him and Marcel both snicker, I rolled my eyes at them as they had their little moment together, which involved catching up, wrestling moving things, laughing and more wrestling. They were real brothers.

~Present~

"So this was when you two first met?" The interviewer asked looking at me and Harry I looked up at him and nodded my head

"Worst day of my life" I joked at Harry nudged me offended and Anne chuckled to herself.