Marcel, the class nerd (marcel/ Harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 4

"What was that?" I giggled blushing because Harry was gonna sing that for the girl he liked. And he sung it for me.

"Oh uhmmmm. Dont worry about her" he blushed

"Your mum sounds British and you sound american, why is that?" I asked Harry

"Oh. Uhmm my mum was born and lived in cheshire and had me and my sister there but when i was 5 we moved to america and i adapted the accent but moved here in year 7, i have a bit of a british accent" he smirked at me.

"I love british accents" i smile walking into his room. I looked around. It wasn't what i expected. I expected a neatly made single bed with a neat desk at the end and the walls painted a calming blue. But nope. It was a messy double bed with a desk but it had clothes and books all over it. And his walls. Omg i love them they were a beach. It was a wallpaper that was a beach and a grey all around that wall. It was so cool.

"Oh my god! I love this room" i exclaimed walking over to the beach wall.

"Aha thanks, but its a bit messy" he smiled at me.

"Aha every teenagers room is messy" i giggled sitting on his bed.

"Aha yea" he smirked sitting next to me. He tail didn't have his glasses on

"Do you NEED your glasses to see?" I asked putting emphasis on the 'need'

"Uhh no. But like for everyone glasses makes everything clearer" he said looking deep into my eyes with his green orbs. We sat there for a second looking at each other. I could have kissed him. Wait, do i have feelings for this kid? Please say no. But hey, whats wrong with him. He was starting to sweat and it was showing his abs because he still had his sweater off and his tie loosened and his top buttons undone. So he was looking pretty hot.

We both looked away and i looked at his stomach seeing the abs

"Danm" i said a little too loud

"Uhh what" he blushed

"Uhhmmmmm, ur abs" i blushed.

"Oh, ahah, sorry, ill change my shirt" he smirked

"NO!, uhm uhh. I mean, i Don't mind" i said too enthusiastically

"Well can i at lest put deodorant on?" He smirked

"Ffiinneee" i whined whilst giggling, he took his shirt off and grabbed a deodorant can and started spraying it around. My mouth dropped open. He has abs.

He saw my mouth open and turned around.

"Can i ask you a question?" I asked him causing him to turn around

"Ok, what is it" he said dorkily putting his shirt on.

"Uhh, well do you work out?" I asked him blushing. I caused him to blush

"Is that a bad thing?" He blushed nervously

"No no noooo, its a good thing" i giggled at him.

"Oh, aha well i do" he sighed in relief

"Where do you work out?" I giggled

"Down the hall, past my sisters room we have a bit of a gym" he smiled at me.

"Aha ok, so now show me you clothes so i can give you a makeoverrrrr" i giggled. He pulled out some drawers and grabbed 2 piles of clothes and put them on his bed

"You have very sensible clothes" i giggled

"Well i do have normal clothes, for when i work out" he said in a manly voice causing us to laugh.

"Show meeee" i giggled. He opened another drawer and grabbed out some sweatpants and a really loose singlet with a pair of sneakers. He also pulled out 3 pairs of skinny jeans and loose singlets.

"Put these on" i said picking up a pair of dark/black skinny jeans and white converses with a white singlet. He took them off me and walked into the bathroom to put them on. A minute later he came out.

"Wow" i smiled gobsmacked. He was hot. I messed his hair up, but it still looked attractive. I grabbed his hand and pulled him out the door and down the stairs to his lounge room to see anne watching t.v

"Anne look what i have created of your son!" I beamed she stood up and turned around

"Oh Harry Edward Marcel Styles!"she smiled looking at him. I giggled.

"What, didn't you like me before"he asked his mum (as a joke).

"Of corse i did, but now i bet you will get all the ladies. Just like in primary school" his mum giggled

"Aww harry" i giggled at him making him blush

"Harry if she did this to you imagine what she could do later on. She's a keeper" his mum said elbowing his arm

"Oh, mum, we aren't going out" he blushed at his mum

"Well ya should" she smiled at me making me and harry blush

"Harry, sing for us" his mother enthused. Harry went upstairs for a few minutes and Anne and i sat down on the couch and waited for Harry to come downstairs.

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