Twin. He had a twin?! It seems like something he should've mentioned. The difference between Marcel and Harry was easily noticeable. Marcel had his hair up front styled up. Harry's had his hair down. I saw Harry had multiple tattoos on his arms. I think I even saw a boat. I knew Marcel just had the two birds near his collarbone. "You never told me you had a twin." I told Marcel. "That's because I'm the favorite twin." Harry told me as he smirked. Marcel looked at him uneasily, "I didn't know he was coming so soon. He was supposed to be here in two weeks." Harry set his bags down, "Well I couldn't wait to see my little brother." "It's nice to meet you, Harry. I'm gonna go check on Ayden." I said. Harry looked confused, "Who is Ayden?" I guess Marcel didn't tell him. It didn't really seem like they were close at all by the way Marcel has been since Harry arrived. "That is our son." Marcel told him. Harry looked from me to Marcel, "You have a kid? Since when?" "Since five years ago. It's a long story." I said. I really wasn't in the mood to tell him. "Long story? I can sum it up. You two banged and you got knocked up. Not much of a story, love." Harry chuckled. He was already annoying. "Harry, not cool man." Marcel shoved him a little. Harry laughed, "Whatever. Can you show me the room I'm sleeping in? Jet lag is no joke." Marcel brought him to the guest room while I went to check on Ayden. He was sleeping soundly and I kissed his forehead before turning on his night light. I went into Marcel's room and waited for him to return. I could hear muffled conversation in the other room but couldn't make it out. A few minutes later, Marcel opened the door. "I'm sorry about my brother." He apologized as he closed the door and sat next to me. "Why didn't you ever tell me about him?" I asked. He looked down at his hands, "We don't get along. I haven't talked to him for a while. He called me about a month ago and told me he was coming to visit. I didn't expect him so early." "Why don't you get along?" I really was curious. "It some stuff that happened in the past. I don't really want to talk about it now, (y/n)." He told me. I knew better than to keep pressing on about it. I just left it alone. I moved his hands and sat on his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck, "He interrupted our kiss." Marcel smirked, "I know. Shall we continue?" I got up, "No I'm not in the mood." He grabbed my hand and pulled me back down. I loved teasing him. "Teasing isn't fun, babe." He whispered into my ear. He started kissing my neck and I moaned. I straddled him and he wrapped his arms around my waist. "I missed this." I told him before he pressed his lips against mine. He nodded, "I did too." Suddenly, we heard someone knock against the wall. "Quiet down in there!" Harry yelled. Marcel groaned, "What a jerk." I had a feeling Harry stay wouldn't be very fun.
