Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)

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Louis' POV - 10:34 A.M.

"Liam, don't be nervous," I chuckled as I held the phone closely to my ear.

"You can't tell me that! You were bloody nervous when you asked Marcel, right?"

"Well, yeah," I looked down at a sleeping Marcel on my chest, "But it was all worth it."

"I don't know, Louis, I want him to be mine. Like mine, mine. It's just-"

"Are you making up excuses right now?"

"No! It's just, ugh," Liam groaned.

"Just tell me what you planned out so far," I smiled as I ran my fingers through my husband's curls.

"Um, okay," Liam paused, "I bought candles, I'm going to pick up some food at Nando's, I bought a table cloth, a cute little vase, flowers, the hotel manager, Jonny, is going to let me use one of the dining tables and set it by the hotel pool so it'll look pretty, and um I'm going to do this around 7:00 when it's a bit dark."

"Sounds perfect!"

"I just really hope nothing goes wrong, something always goes wrong when I get massively nervous!"

"Don't worry, just call me if you need anything else, yeh?" I stated.

"Alright, thanks Louis," Liam hung up after that.

I put my phone on the bedside table, my movement woke Marcel up. He looks like a cute, little kitten whenever he wakes up. It's a very adorable sight to wake up to.

Marcel balled his fists to rub both of his eyes and yawned slightly, then he hugged me again.

"Morning cutie," I smiled.

"Morning hubby," He smiled into my chest.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"Liam's going pop the question to Niall today."

Marcel instantly sat up with bright eyes, "Really?!"

I sat up as well and chuckled, "Mmhm."

"Wow," He scooted over to me and lied down on my thigh, "That's so exciting!"

"It is," I nodded and leaned back on the head board of our bed.

"What is he planning to do?"

"He's setting up a dinner by the hotel pool with candles and everything. They're gonna have the pool all to themselves and hopefully, it'll be perfect."

"I bet Niall's gonna be so happy!" He smiled.

I moved Marcel over to a pillow and turned to lay on top of him as I leaned down, "Were you happy when I asked you in Germany?"

Marcel turned a rosey, pink shade, "Yeah," He nodded.

"Really?"

"Mmhm. You didn't really ask me though, you just kind of demanded it," He chuckled, "But it's the best thing I've experienced. After my father died, I didn't really find anything as good news."

I leaned my forehead on his and closed my eyes, "You're the best news I've ever gotten, Marcel. I mean it."

"I love you Louis, so so much," He closed his eyes as well.

"I'm really loving this," I smiled, "I love when things are good again."

"Things have always been good," Marcel rested his palm to cup my face and rubbed it gently, "I think when bad things happen to us, we forget that no matter what happens, we have each other. We'll always have each other," He adjusted himself comfortably under me and brought his arm up to be lied on under his head,