Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)

Chapter 39

Louis' POV - 2 Years Later, January 31

"Marcel!" I called out as I got dressed for practice.

"Yeah, babe?" He shouted back.

"Where are you?" I chuckled.

"In the bath!"

"Oh, alright," I made my way to the bathroom and opened the door, "What the hell?"

Marcel was sat in a bubble bath with a textbook in one hand and a highlighter in the other.

"I'm studying," He smiled.

"In the bath?"

"Yeah," He nodded, "I have a lot to remember."

I playfully rolled my eyes and walked over to the sink to brush my teeth, "You know you wouldn't have to study so much if you chose something other than teaching."

"I want to be a teacher," He replied, "I want to teach kids and give them a good education."

I finished up and wiped my face with a towel before walking over to the tub and kneeling down to his level,

"Well you're going to be a brilliant teacher."

"Thank you," He smiled, "You have to go to practice?"

"Yeah," I nodded and got up before leaning down to kiss him, "I love you."

"I love you too," He said into our kiss.

Suddenly, his hands gripped my shirt and he pulled me right into the tub with him. I splashed around and ending up sitting across from him in the bath,

"What the hell babe?!"

"Oops," He giggled.

"You think this is funny?" I smiled.

"No," He shook his head, "It's absolutely hilarious."

With those words I dashed towards him, making the water and bubbles over flow onto the bathroom ground, my hands reached down into the water to grip his waist and his hands desperately tried to push me away.

"TICKLE MONSTER!" I shouted before I started tickling him.

"No! Stop!" He laughed, "I'm naked, Louis!"

I smirked and raised my eyebrows, "Even better."

Great, now I'm completely wet and soapy. My small form ended up on top of him as he leaned back on the bathtub. I took off my soaked uniform shirt and pants, leaving my Topman boxers on. Marcel watched me intently as I threw the clothes onto the ground and looked back at him.

The humor was gone now. Things were heating up pretty quickly and I soon found myself wrapping my arms around his neck, his arms around my waist, and our lips fiercely snogging.
My hips rocked with his in the water and my hands wandered up to his wet curls.

"Mmmm, Lou. I-you-um-practice-you're-late."

"Sh," I hushed him, "I can be late."

"But-"

"Just kiss me, Marcel."

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We spent about 30 minutes in the tub just snogging. Marcel was still sore from last night so we couldn't do anything more...

I dried myself and changed into my second uniform. Marcel dried himself as well but changed into a onesie.

Before he could fully zip the onesie up, I pushed him back on our bed and held him down by the wrists.