-Louis-
I just pulled Marcel into the first store in sight, already having this whole day planned out for us.
I looked around a bit and realized where we were. Shit.
Victoria's secret. I cringed at all the panties and bras hanging off racks.
"Uh, Louis? I don't think any of these clothes are really my taste.." He coughed awkwardly and looked down at the floor.
I started giggling, which was quite embarrassing, but that only made me giggle more.
"You're right, sorry Marcel. What was I thinking!" I pulled him along to another store, actually looking at the sign first.
Jack Wills? This'll have to do for now, I guess.
I bolted through the store to some racks that had sweaters. Marcel is quite slender.. I'll just go with a large. He does have a long torso.
I picked out a purple hoodie that just had "Jack Wills' simply printed in white across the front.
His skin is rather fair, so purple should look nice on him. I flung it over my shoulder and wandered around, picking up a few loose fitting tank tops, and some plain T-shirts.
I paid quickly, and noticed Marcel still standing in the same spot as before. I laughed a bit and ran over to him, handing him the Jack Willis bag.
"Let's go! We still have a lot more to buy!"
We found ourselves in front of Hollister. I think I've bought a few things here before, so I just grabbed Marcel's arm and pulled him along with me this time, as we searched for clothes.
We weren't really paying much attention, so I picked up a couple dark skinny jeans, then some white ones. Even a pair of sweat pants, cause why not. I'm sure he'd look cute as a button in anything.
Marcel does like looking professional and classy, so I picked up some slender toed, brown oxford shoes. They'd look nice on him with jeans. I got a pair of classic black and white converse off the shelf, and hoped they were the right size.
I went to go check out, but something caught my eye. A blazer. I smirked and looked up at Marcel, who is still just standing there. The blazer could be his 'signature look" , kind of like how everyone says mine are TOMS. I grabbed the navy blazer off the hanger, and went to purchase everything.
I feel proud of my fashion skills. I handed Marcel the Hollister bag, and smiled.
"I think it's safe to say we're done, for today"
"For today?" Marcel looked at me confused.
"Well yeah, we'll probably need more. I only got about three or four complete outfits." I shrugged.
He sighed, "Really Louis, it's fine. You already probably spent loads on me."
Well I guess we'll be fine, cause he might go back to his other style if he doesn't like this one.
We got into my car, and drove to my place.
"Uh, L-Louis? Where are we?" he asked, I just laughed.
"My place! The makeover will commence now! Let's go."
I dragged him to my front door, and up the stairs into my room.
He just spun in a circle slowly, and looked around at everything.
He turned back to me and put his hands in his pockets.
"S-So uh, what's first Louis?"
I figured him starting off with a shower first would be most convenient.
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FanfictionBeing at the very bottom of the social ladder gets rather lonely, but who needs friends when you have books and perfect grades. Marcel is an only child, so he has no siblings to be there for him. His father left, and his mum is constantly away for w...