Reflection ; {Larcel Fanfic} Marcel the geek/Louis the punk (BoyxBoy)

~Part 6~

"I guess he is my type"

(Louis POV)

Just like I predicted! School was slow as hell! All I was thinking about was going over Marcel's today. Is that bad? I'mean like I just kind of met him but I'm a little too excited to go over his home. I think it's just cause I want to see how his living style is.

The bell finally rang and saved me from a test I was completely unprepared for. I rushed out the classroom door, through all the loud rowdy kids in the halls, and outside so I could met up with my friends for a bit. "Hey Lou." Luke and Raven said to me all together. "Hey Luke, Rav. Where's Z and Li?" I questioned. "They had to go do something or whatever. We're not really sure." hmm I wonder where they went.

"So you going to the 'Bring Me The Horizon' concert Friday night? I got an extra ticket." Raven another friend in my social circle asked. "I'm trying my hardest to. Who's driving?" I asked. "Well Zayn said he can get the van that night so we're all riding with him." Luke said. I nodded my head. "Hell yeah! I'm down."

"Who is that?" Luke asked pointing at the lanky boy standing a few steps away from me.

"Oh that's Marcel. He's my partner for lab." I told him.

"He's a bit nerdy for your taste yeah lad?" Luke responded back.

"Wha-no I don't like him! He-he's not even my type! Pshh." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Are you sure Louis? You seem like you're kind of into him." Raven said staring at Marcel.

"N-no! I'm not! We have to go work now. See you guys." I said then walked away from them and into Marcel's direction.

I can't tell them I'm starting to fall for Marcel. I just can't. I love my friends and I care what they think. This is something big for me. I haven't had a crush since last year with my one romance. If I tell them it can't be this early.

I walked over to Marcel and he smiled at me and I noticed his dimples were deeper than when I last saw him...what the fuck? Why does he look so fucking familiar!? I shook it off and wrapped my arm around his shoulder and I felt him kind of stiff up but he soon relaxed. "Okay, so what are we doing?" I asked.

He walked me over to  his scooter. I saw him have it over my house when he sped off, but I didn't know it was like actually his. "Wait you actually drive this thing!?" I said in strong disbelief. He slightly nodded then kind of looked away. "Marcel this is awesome! I've never known anyone who's had a scooter! This is so cool!" I said like a little school girl. But it sure made Marcel smile. "Get on. Here wear this." He said giving me the helmet. "But wait what about you?" I asked sitting on the back of the two seater scooter. "I'll be alright. Just make sure it's on there tight." he said starting the scooter and us pulling off.

It was really sweet and generous of him. It made me like him more. We were driving and I was holding on to the seat until we hit a bump and I felt like I was gonna bust my face on the road so I ended up grabbing Marcel's waist. I just kind of stayed like that until we made it to his house.

"Here we are." he said as he parked. I let go of him and took the helmet off and admired his cream/eggshell white two-story house. He walked up the steps and opened the door and I followed close behind. "Are your folks home?" He shook his head and closed the door behind me. His house smelled like vanilla.

"A-Are you hungry? We have frozen pizza." he asked me. Is he kidding? I love pizza! "Yeah sounds great!" I said smiling. He smiled back and went into the kitchen. I sat my stuff down next to the couch and looked around down stairs. I looked at how neat everything was. I saw family pictures picked up a few but none of them were up to date, they were all baby pictures.

"The pizza is in the oven--what are you doing?" Marcel scared me. I didn't even hear him walk back in. I put the picture back down. "I didn't know you had siblings." I said walking to sit on the couch. "Yeah. A older sister and brother." he said moving to the couch also. "Okay let's do this project yeah?" I said.

It was about thirty minutes later and we started smelling the pizza. My stomach was like eating itself I was so hungry. "I think it's ready, I'll be back." he said then left. I put my books and stuff off my lap and on the table. I looked around a little more and saw some rooms upstairs I was assuming his was up there. What really caught my eye was the chess table over to the side. I glided over there and started playing myself and timing.

"Here you go." He walked in holding two plates with pizza on them. It smelt so good! "What are you doing?" he asked. I was still playing and moving pieces across the board. "Hang on...almost...DONE!" I yelled smacking the timer to finish. He came over and looked at the time then the score board. "You did that in under three minutes? That beats my record!" he said eyes wide. "Uh, yeah. What can I say I love chess." his mouth dropped at my comment then I stood up and grabbed the plate. "Thanks." I said walking back to the couch and sitting. He stood there looking away from me for a while then he turned slowly and finally came to sit down next to me.

We sat and ate and talked, and worked. I noticed he ate all his pepperonis off his pizza then he randomly grabbed one from my pizza and ate it. "Uhm.. Did you just touch my food?" I said in a harsh but playful voice. He chewed slowly in my face. "You saw me didn't you!" he said sassy back looking at me over his glasses. So he's bold when he's hungry.

"Oh it's on Styles!" I said and I basically leaped on him and took a chance and poked at his ribs. I got the response I wanted and he started flinching. "OH! What's that?.. *gasp* Marcel is ticklish!?" I said while poking his sides faster. "Stop!" he said laughing.

I pinned him down on the couch with my knees and kept going. "Louis!---Lou-Louis!! S-Stop! Ahaha I can't take it! Ahahah." I was loving this. Now it was time for me to make my move. I stopped tickling and randomly started laughing with him. The whole time I was bending down slower and slower and closer and closer to his face. He laughed one more time with his eyes closed then he slowly opened them and saw my smile get soft.

I slowly bent down further and I noticed he didn't move, not a mucle. The room was getting hot, I was getting hot. This was a hot moment. He looked in shock but he looked like he wanted it to happen. I was inches away from his lips, they looked soft. My blue eyes connected with is green ones. We felt each others breath. His was un-even but so was mine. This was crazy, we just met yesterday and we're about to kiss. Demi told me I had a certain effect on guys but I didn't think she meant this. I started to close my eyes and he did too. We were so close. The moment of heat was so spicy we didn't even hear the front door unlock.

"Marcel, honey are you home?" We both jumped back from each other and separated before his mother turned around from locking the door. "Hi Mum." he said. "Who is this?" she said smiling, closing the door. I stood up and shook her hand. "I'm Louis. Louis Tomlinson. Me and Marcel are lab partners." I said smiling. "Nice to meet you Love." she said.

"Why are you home early mum?" Marcel asked standing up. "Boss let us out early today. Hope I didn't interrupt you guys' thinking." I glanced down at my feet and tried to hide a smile on my face then glanced up at Marcel who smiled back at me. "Nah mum. We were just...studying."

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A/N : Did you enjoy this part? The ending was gonna be something different but I'm gonna save it for another time. ;) I really do hope you liked it. Y'all are amazing readers.❤ I love y'all. Vote & Comment for me to continue. :) thanks guys bye.❤ Peace in.✌*CCL*