Love Uncovered (Larcel/Loucel AU)

Chapter 3

A/N: Hello! I'll start off by saying that Jenny is pretty much the second author of this so yeah and she created the cover herself and i love her ok so yeah props to her. Ok well i hope you enjoy this chapter!

Marcel’s POV

“Ok bye Liam!” I shouted and shot him a cheeky smile. Liam was my best- well, my only friend. I heard him shut the door to my flat and my mum sat down on the sofa next to me.

“How’ve you been love?”

“Great mum!”

“Okay good, good. Well I have the late shift tonight hon, so be sure to get some sleep tonight.” She kissed my forehead, a piece of her smooth black hair falling in my face. She wasn’t home very often because she was an ER doctor, but I was fine with that. She and my father both had steady jobs that made fair money. And they were happy, which made me happy.

            Today, school had been quite strange to say the least. I tried my hardest to pay attention, but I was really on edge. It seems like Zayn’s friend, Harry said his name was Louis, couldn’t take his eyes off me! I would catch him staring at me and his stare would immediately transform into a scowl and he would just look away! Something was up with that lad, and I was determined to find out what it was.

Louis’ POV

     My fists pounded into the old and now softened punching bag. I could feel my knuckles start to sting through my gloves, but I didn’t care. I had always used this bag to let out my anger and frustration. And lets just say, i’ve used it more than once. The day had been absolute shit. I maneuvered my way around school easily, but when it came to my classes with Marcel, I could barely control myself. I became a bumbling idiot! Every little move he made, whether it was adjusting his bulky glasses or answering a question, it made me want to curl up next to him and just lay in the warmth of his arms. With these thoughts swarming throughout my brain, I hit the punching bag even harder until I could hear my pulse in my ears and the sweat drop down my forehead. Then, my phone rang from my pocket, bringing me back to reality.

“Hey mum.”

“Hello love do you mind stopping on the way home to pick up some groceries?”

“Sure thing, i’ll leave as soon as i’m done. I love you.”

“Love you too!” She shouted then hung up.

    I took a quick shower at the gym and got into my beat-up Toyota. I was blasting Falling In Reverse when I pulled up to the parking lot of the grocery store. This was supposed to be an easy, and quick  stop, but with my luck, of course not.

     I was quickly scanning the shelves when I felt something hit me in the back. “Oh m-my. I’m s-sorry!” I’d recognize that voice anywhere. I spinned around to face Marcel and I felt my jaw drop a little. Instead of his usual sweater vest and slacks, he was in a white v-neck and ultra tight black jeans. His hair was everywhere in loose curls and I looked at him in amazement. He walked off and I scolded myself for blushing as I caught myself staring at his arse. Oh lord, this was not going to end well.

Marcel's POV

     Since my mum had to work tonight, I decided to go to the grocery store to pick up some food for dinner. It was just a quick trip so I threw on a pair of torn skinny jeans and a shirt my mum got me for my last birthday. I had already showered, so I didn’t bother to re-gel my hair.

     I made my way through the aisles as I looked around for something to eat. I spotted some microwave pizza and quickly reached for it. As I put the pizza in the basket I felt my elbow hit something, or rather someone.

     I turned around to see whoever it was as I stuttered out an apology. Just my luck, Louis Tomlinson. The chap that had been staring at me throughout class. He stared at me once again, mouth agape, as if he was so stunned at my presence that he couldn’t move. Seeing as it didn't look like he was going to say anything I quickly turned my back and walked away. ‘One strange lad' I thought to myself.

     After I got home and cooked the pizza, I layed down on the couch and flipped through the channels. It was only around 10:00 and I was already beginning to doze off but that didn’t last long.

      "FOOD!!" Harry yelled as he ran through the hall into the kitchen. He searched through the bags and gave a disapproving look. "This isnt party food!"

     "Oh, right. I forgot about that sorry."

     "Eh. Its alright i’ll have Louis pick some stuff up on his way over."

     What. Louis? Louis tomlinson? Thats just great, well this is sure gonna be an interesting party.

omg ok so i'm really sorry if you didn't like this chapter. It's kind of a filler? idk but i promise you it will get better! So just stick with me and the best part is coming soon. Lastly, comments and votes literally mean the WORLD to us! Whenever we get a nice comment or a vote we freak out. So don't be shy! :)