Protector -Dark Larry Stylinson/Marcel Fanfiction-

Chapter Thirty-Two

Marcel's P.O.V

I rolled over in my sleep but felt an arm around my waist. I opened my eyes to see a snoring Louis. I smiled slightly and gave him a kiss on the forehead as I nuzzled my head into his neck. "Hm, good morning, babe. Merry Christmas." I smiled against his neck and kissed their a few times.

He rolled us over so he was on top of me and smiled. "I got you something, while you were sleeping." He said. I gave him a grin and kissed his lips. "Now I feel bad for not getting you anything." He rolled his eyes and what I said. "You could just give me something else..." 

"Like what?" I smirked. He looked around the room and shrugged. "Hm, I don't know. Maybe some nice and great sex all day long." He whispered. I giggled at him. "After I make you some Christmas pancakes." He mumbled a fine. "Are you okay? Like about... last night?" I shrugged at his question. 

"It hurts to think that my mum would choose a douche bag like Robin over her own son. I thought she actualy cared about me but I guess not." I sighed. He shook his head and kissed me. I deepened the kiss my opening my mouth and grabbing at his hair. 

His tongue played with mine as he straddled my hips. I fisted the over-sized T-shirt he had as he moved away from my lips and looked back up at me. "We uh, shouldn't do too much; my mum is still here." I nodded and pushed him off of me, causing him to fall off the bed.

"Hey! That was rude! It's my birthday!" He shouted, getting up and throwing a pillow at me. I giggled and shook my head. "You're birthday was yesterday, idiot." He stood up straighter and put his hand to his heart.

"I'm hurt by your words, Styles. Now I won't give you your Christmas present." I gasped loudly as he chuckled and got me up from the bed. "You know, when you were sleeping last night, you broke my heart." 

"Why?" I asked him, coming up to him and wrapping my hands around his waist. "You were crying in your sleep, it scared me to think you were that hurt." I sighed and shrugged. Of course it's going to hurt me. My mum didn't try to stop me from leaving. I thought she loved and cared about me but it turned out that she didn't.

"Let's not talk about it... let's just spend Christmas together." I smiled at him as we walked into the kitchen. We could smell fresh bacon and eggs and my mouth melted at the scent. Once we entered the kitchen, we were met by Jay's smile. "Hi, boys. I made breakfast!" She cheered. We both gave her a hug. 

She grabbed my wrist and whispered in my ear. "Are you okay?" I gave her a smile and nodded, walking over and sitting on Louis' lap. He kissed the cheek that was slightly bruised as he asked, "What did happen to your cheek?"

That got Jay's attention and I sighed. "Robin hit me." I said bluntly, taking the plate that Jay offered me. "Robin's a dick..." Jay mumbled. I nodded in agreement as Louis picked up a piece of bacon off of my plate and held it up to my mouth. I took a bite out of it, licking my lips. He smiled brightly as his mum chuckled at us. 

"So, I was thinking that you guys can just have a day with each other and then around... eight o' clock I'll pick you guys up so we can go out to dinner." Jay said suggestively. I nodded, thinking it was a good idea. I looked at Louis who was finishing what he had in his mouth and gave a thumbs up. "That sounds good, mum." She smiled as we ate in silence, me still sat on Louis' lap. It must have looked silly since I'm bigger than him and he's so tiny and Louis-size. 

I kissed his chin as we sat and ate our breakfast.

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 He wrapped his arms around me as I pulled myself closer to his sweaty chest. "I think you woke up America from sleeping." He chuckled, trying to catch his breath. I punched his chest lazily and hid my face against his neck, hiding my blush.