Always in front of You ▶ marcel

♡chapter 9

Chapter 9

*Marcel's POV

I've been such in a good mood lately. Since I met Natalie. But that's between you and me. And she has a beautiful voice. I mean like, she does everything beautiful. It's hard to explain. It's really really weird.

I couldn't ask for a better friend than her.

Friend is the word right...

I mean..yeah.

"Marcel I burned the pizza!" she yelled from downstairs. I rushed downstairs.

"Natalie, this is your third burnt pizza.." I looked at her in disappointment.

"I'm sorry..." she did her puppy dog eyes. WHAT IS THIS. GOD'S TESTING ME I KNOW IT.

"You look at me funny sometimes.." she giggled.

"Umm-y-yeah..you too." I tried hiding my blush. I've never really blushed before until I met Natalie..I guess her blush is contagious?

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"WE DID IT! LO HICIMOS! WE DID IT!" Natalie yelled.

"Wait...did you just use a Dora the explorer song?" I asked laughing. She was doing this funny dance.

"Yeah...but I only use it in special occasions, like this one. I've always said the seventh try is the charm." she placed her fist in her heart dramatically.

"Wasn't it the third-"

"It was the seventh Marcy..." she interrupted me.

"Haha...sure.." I chuckled.

"Let's go to my room." she took my wrist and pulled me upstairs with a plate in her hands. I tried to ignore the sparks but I know she felt them too. She opened the door and sat on the floor patting the side of it. I sat down and she snuggled into my chest.

"Are you ticklish?" she asked out of no where.

"Yeah...a bit..." I mumbled playing with her soft hair.

"Mmm...really?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah...sometimes...it depends actually.." I smiled at her. She poked my neck.

"You are not ticklish!" she hit me playfully.

"What. Fine. I'm not."

"I'm really ticklish, it's really-omg I said I'm ticklish." she face palmed.

"You shouldn't have said that.." I smirked she was backing away now.

"N-no no no. Don't come any closer. I warn you Marcel, I hit very hard when someone-" I shut her up tickling her. She was laughing so adorably. "S-stop! N-no! Stooooop!" she yelled laughing.

"Fine okay." I stopped tickling her.

"Oh thank Go-" I tickled her again. She continued laughing and tried hitting me but she really can't hit that hard. It's really cute how her cheeks get pink and her eyes sparkle even more than usual. Her glasses makes her even more beautiful, and her hair falls perfectly always.

"Fine. This time i'll stop." I gave up. She was still rolling on the floor laughing and that's when I realized the position we were in.

My face was inches apart from hers.

"N-never tickle m-me again please.." she mumbled.

"No promises." I laughed.

"Arsehole." she cussed.