Marcel POV
After Louis dropped me off after school I scurried into my house and went upstairs. I decided to get another tattoo before I started packing; I haven't seen Rob in awhile. I threw on some black skinny jeans and a white V-neck. I shook out my curls and put in my contacts. On my way out I slipped on my converse and my coat.
I made my way down the quiet streets. There were mostly teenagers out since it's Friday and all. I walked into the tattoo parlor and the desk was empty. I could see Rob in the back giving someone a tattoo.
I sat down and waited while he did his thing. A few minutes later an employee, Stephanie, walked in the door probably coming back from her lunch break. It had been at least a month since I had seen her so when she saw me her face lit up.
"Marcel!" she squealed after running to me for a hug.
"Stephanie!" I squealed back mocking her.
We hugged and then she walked behind the front desk while I stood in front it.
"So what can I do for ya babe?" she asked after setting her purse down.
"Um, just stopped by to get a quick tat. I'm going to California tomorrow for two weeks so thought I would come by before I left." I smiled at her.
"Aw how sweet of you. I can take you back and give you that tattoo if you'd like unless you'd prefer Rob?" she replied.
"Nah it's fine, plus we need to catch up!" I grinned at her.
She smiled and led me back where she gave me a small tattoo on my upper arm. I thanked her and paid her then left to go start packing.
I walked down the street and noticed many girls eyeing me. Well, I'm gay, and I like Louis, so that's all I have to say about that.
I walked into my house and slipped off my coat and shoes and trudged up to my room. I pulled my suitcase out of my closet. I was about to go back in to get clothes to pack when it hit me. Louis would have to see me shirtless; Louis was going to see my tattoos.
At first I started to panic, but I finally calmed down.
He was going to find out eventually.
He won't judge you he has tattoos too.
He likes you for you he won't care about your normal look.
I'm really excited now because I won't have to wear my school clothes for two weeks. I continued packing my things happily. When I was finished I changed back into my school clothes. I kind of want to see Louis' reaction to me, so I'll wait until I get to California.
I headed downstairs after changing and decided I would start making dinner so mum wouldn't have to worry about anything. I started to make the spaghetti mum said we were having. While I waited for the water to boil I cleaned up the house a bit. It wasn't very messy at all so it didn't take long. The water finally boiled so I made the pasta and started heating up the sauce. I then proceeded to make a salad consisting of lettuce, cucumber, tomato, red onion, and croutons with an Italian dressing.
Right when I was slicing some bread for the side my mum walked in the door withy Jay and Louis. I walked in and greeted them.
Mum looked at me happily," Marcy did you make dinner for me?"
I looked up and blushed with a small smile on my face. I then hugged mum, Jay, and of course, Louis.
"Well Marcel I'll finish up but you and Louis can go do what you want until dinner." Mum smiled at me.
