Chapter 2

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Louis POV

After school I gathered my stuff and left the school. Today was pretty boring but I couldn't get one thing off my mind: why was Marcel staring at me? I don't really know much about the guy. I know he's a grade below me and doesn't have any friends. He seems nice though.

I pulled up to my house and entered. The house was empty because Mum was at work. I went into the kitchen and got some snacks then walked over to my large couch and plopped down. I turned on the tv and watched some random movie I haven't heard of.

Awhile later my mum walked in the door.

"Louis!"

"Yes mum?"

"Go get dressed were going to my co-worker's house for dinner! Oh and she has a son who goes to your school! His name is Marcel Styles. Do you know him?"

"Yeah I know who he is."

So maybe I'll get to know him and find out why he was staring at me. I calmly walked upstairs and fixed my hair. I then walked downstairs and my mum ushered me out the door. We got into the car and sped off.

Marcel POV

After my mum told me Louis and Jay were coming over I realized I was going to have to change back into my school clothes. I ran upstairs and slipped my clothes from earlier today on. I then took out my contacts and slipped my glasses on. Hopefully my mum wouldn't question why I changed. Next was time to gel my hair.

I walked into the bathroom and spent about 15 minutes making sure a single hair wasn't out of place. As I was walking downstairs the stairs the doorbell rang.

oh my god

"Marcel can you get that?"

I walked to the door and opened it to be met with Louis and his mum.

"H-hello come I-in."

Damn my stutter.

I held the door open and they walked in as my mum exited the kitchen.

"Hi Jay! Oh you must be Louis!", my mum said after embracing each of them in a hug.

"Marcel why don't you take Louis up to your room?", Mum said.

"O-okay."

I started to walk upstairs as Louis followed. This was so awkward. I hope he likes me. I led him into my room where he was obviously shocked but tried to act normal. He was staring at my various posters on my navy blue walls and the lack of no books.

I then realized I left my closet door open and my shopping bags from today were on my floor. I quickly picked them up and shut my closet so he didn't see my clothes.

I then sat down on my bed after he gave me a curious look.

I spoke up after an awkward silence," You can take a seat anywhere if you'd like."

He came over and sat next to me on my bed. I tensed up.

Louis POV

I was sitting next to Marcel on his bed in his room. His bedroom did not look like what I expected it too. It was like a normal teenage bedroom. I am somewhat curious as to why Marcel had shopping bags from the stores I shop at and why he closed his closet doors.

"So Marcel..."

"Y-yes?"

"Oh I don't have anything to say I was just trying break the silence."

"O-oh h-hi."

"Why do you stutter so much?"

"I-I stutter when I-I'm ne-nervous."

"Oh well you don't have to be nervous around me."

I grinned at him and he slightly smiled back.

"Well since we don't know each other why don't we play a game? We can alternate asking questions and we'll both answer.

Marcel POV

"o-okay"

Louis was being really nice. He was actually making an effort at getting to know me, although I don't think I will open up to him much.

"Okay Marce, What is your favorite color?"

"u-um blue."

"Mine's red!"

He called me Marce!!!

"Wh-what's your favorite song?"

"Um.. probably... How to save a life by the Script?"

"O-oh I like them. I-I don't r-really have a-a favorite s-song but I r-really like a b-band called Passion Pit."

"I've never heard of them."

"I-I'll play y-you a s-song."

I got my laptop and pulled up the song Little Secret by Passion Pit. When it started to play I admired Louis. I had never been so close to him before. He was just so beautiful and perfect. When the song ended he looked up and caught me staring at him again. But when I looked down I felt his stare on me while I blushed like mad.

Louis POV

Marcel was staring at me again. I actually found it kind of cute. This time when he looked down I just admired him. He was actually quite good looking. I really enjoyed the song he was playing. The way he was so nervous and timid was quite adorable. Yes, I, Louis Tomlinson, am gay.

And I think I am starting to fancy Marcel. He obviously fancies me.

"Marcel are you okay?"

"N-no I'm s-sorry I-I was staring at y-you."

"Marcel are you gay?"

He just looked at me with wide eyes and swallowed.

"Um y-yes."

"Me too"

He seemed relieved when I told him I was too. There was a sudden sparkle in his eye.

"W-why do you ask?"

"It's a part of our game remember."

I then winked at him and he blushed even more.

That's when we heard Marcel's mum calling us for dinner. We headed downstairs and we found out we were having spaghetti. While we were eating our my mum spoke up.

"So boys what do you think about going on a vacation, the four of us?"

I smiled up sweetly. "Sure sounds fun!"

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I wonder where they're going... O.o

Jk I already know XD

~nikkayyyyyy

 

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