Marcel's POV
I woke up from my sleep sitting up and wincing in pain. I was still sore from last week, Louis is good at what he does. I laughed at myself when I was thinking that. I kind of walked/waddled down the stars and into the kitchen. "Hey, are you alright?" I was greeted by Harry in the kitchen, I stood up straight and tried to stop waddling "Yeah I'm fine." I reached for the lucky charms for breakfast " I wouldn't eat those, Niall's coming over today and if he doesn't have a snack he's going to go crazy, and I mean..... Crazy." "Alright I'll go out to eat." I went upstairs to get changed and then got ready to leave. "Oh and Marcel?" "yeah?" I gulped " I know what you did when I was gone." he left the kitchen and sat on the sofa. Wait... That was it? I had sex with his boyfriend and that's all he did. Boy was he letting me off easy. I called Louis to invite him for breakfast. It rang a couple of times before Louis answered "Hello?" he said groggily, his morning voice was such a turn on. "Hey Louis, wanna go get some breakfast?" "Sure, pick me up in 15?" "Of course." I hung up the phone and drove to Louis's house. I came right in knowing that his door wasn't locked. I sat down on the couch and waited for Louis to finish his shower. He got out with only a towel wrapped around his waist "Hello Marcel." he smiled "I didn't think you'd be here already." "Well I was already in my car when I called you so yeah." I bit my lip. "Alright just let me go get some clothes on and we can go." he went upstairs to his bedroom and got dresses. Same old Louis striped shirt and overalls. He grabbed his wallet off of the counter "No I'm paying." I said holding his has back from putting his wallet in his back pocket." "I can't let you pay for all of it, I'm helping." I grabbed his wallet and threw it on the couch then dragged him out the door. "Ugh really Marcel?" "Yup." I smirked and drove to Bob Evans. When we walked into the eatery everyone starred, they starred like they've never seen a person before. We walked up to the counter and the waitress greeted us, not with a "Table for two?" and not with a "Right this way sirs." but with a "Aren't you Louis Tomlinson?" I was so angry, why had every starred, he was just another person, not some animal. "Table for two please." I told the waitress getting very annoyed that she was just admiring Louis. "You're jealous." he said as the waitress left the table "No I just, got annoyed that's all." "Uh-huh." he smirked "Let's just order." the waitress came back and took our orders then we ate and left for his place. "Thanks for the breakfast Marcel." he said leaving money on the seat "No I don't." he kissed my lips before I could continue then slammed the door before I could give his money back. I sighed leaning back in my seat. I wish Louis was officially MINE already.
