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Brock's POV
"Baby, I have my stuff pre-packed in my bag so that your mom wouldn't have to drop me off at my place first," I smiled while slipping on my normal clothes again.
"Wait! Did you just call Marcel baby?" Craig asked jumping up and down.
"Oh shit, we didn't tell them did we?" Marcel laughed.
"Oh my god are you to dating!" Tyler rolled his eyes as he watched Craig jump up and down.
"Maybe," Marcel smiled.
"Oh my god kiss!" Evan nearly demanded.
"Don't you'll trigger David's gay side," Lui teased David, causing David to roll up his shirt and hit Lui with it. "Ow fuck you!" He laughed.
"I don't know I-" I was blushing deeply as I remember what happened the other night while rubbing my covered arms.
"I'm recording go," Tyler insisted.
"What the fuck, aren't all of you straight, WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO RECORD IT?!" Marcel giggled.
"Okay maybe about half of us here are gay and maybe all of us are," Brian shrugged.
"The fuck?" I mumbled running my hands through my hair.
"We're you guys gonna tel me th-"
"Just shut up and kiss so Tyler can send it to me and I can jerk to it," Lui teased as him and David were still fucking around.
I sighed but that was sin silenced by a soft pair of lips on mine. I kissed back and smirked into the kiss, oh boy oh boy.
"Hey boys grate play tod-..." I jumped back as I herd the coach.
"Uh, coach explain I-"
"God damn it Brock you should be ashamed," he interrupted. I think I'm gonna puke, I think my heart just shattered. "Now I owe Mr.Clockie twenty bucks." He smiled.
"oh thank god..." I let the a deep breath.
Wait... Did the teachers just bet on me and Marcel dating?
Time Skip
Marcel's POV
"Baby, let me see your arms," I cooed lightly as e laid on my bed just talking.
"You look at them everyday," he sighed.
"Because i want to make sure you're not cutting again, you're too precious..." I gave him puppy dog eyes.
"Okay fine," He pulled up his sleeve to reveal no new cuts.
I grabbed his arm lightly and carefully ran my fingers over the scabs.
"I don't know why you're so obsessed with seeing my arms...." He muttered.
"I want to make sure that you're okay..." I carefully looked at all the marks and then looked up at him. "Did you cut anywhere else?" i asked.
He only shook his head.
"No Marcy, i don't cut anymore," He whimpered, looking up at me with his beautiful green eyes.
"Promise me you wont do it again," I placed my hand on his cheeks, rubbing my thump over his cute face.
"I promise," he mumbled as he laid back.
"Brock?" I hummed as i poked his knee.
"What?" he looked away from the ceiling and over to me.
"Hold me..." I whined as i fell to his side.
"Okay..." he obliged pulling me close to his face and kissing my forehead.
"You know you mean everything to me right?" I looked up at his perfect eyes.
"D-do i really," He giggled whilst blushing intensely.
"Of course... I love you and i'm sure i always will," I buried my face in his neck as he placed one of his hands on top of my head.
"I love you too Marcy..."
Time Skip
Brock's POV
"Marcel! Brock! Dinners ready!" Marcel's parents yelled upstairs making me jolt up, nearly having a heart attack.
"You goof," Marcy sat up rubbing his eyes. "It's just dinner," He stretched his arms and walked out the door, wearing one of the hoodies i packed, making me smile.
I looked around for my hoodie which was sitting, neatly folded on a chair in the room. Sounds like me to fold something nicely instead of throwing it to the side. I picked it up and slid it on, chasing Marcel downstairs.
I placed my hands in my pocket as I casually walked down stairs. I've known his parents for almost two months so i was pretty cool with them. They seem real nice and they are but, i get an uneasy feel when they talk to me.
Since i tutored Marcel after school, i usually eat dinner at they're house. i mean, i would perfectly fine with just leaving and eating at my house, but they insist that I eat here, so i do. they make really good green beans.
I smirked when i saw Marcel smiling at the table, kicking his legs under the table lightly as if he were a kid. God he was so cute.
A/n: Sorry if they're are a lot of areas in this chapter. I broke my glasses and can barley see the words so i'm really just typing from muscle memory and using auto correct if they're is a red line under word so that's fun
