The Styles Triplets

Chapter 6

Edwards POV

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Des opened the door after harry knocked three times. "Boys come on in!" he greeted harry went for the couch and Marcel headed to the chair and i sat in the other chair next to marcel . Harry and Des were talking about football and marcel was humming to music.

I wanted to sketch him so i pulled it my pencils and started to draw marcel i drew his head and mid shoulders when I heard Des and his annoying voice "Hey what are you doing!" I looked at Des with a blank exspresion "Who me?" i asked pointing to my self he shook his head

"Yes you dumbass!" i looked at him with a blank face trying not to show any emotion. "What are you doing with your life!?" Des spat at me i looked down at my sketch pad and kept drawing trying to ignore him this is how it always is he always talks about how im wasting my life with art and how i should play sports like harry. i felt my sketch pad being jerked away from me.

"GIVE IT BACK DES!" his face turned to a smug smile as he held it behind his back "Ah ah ah answer my question you worthless piece of shit !" i could feel the tears prickling at my eyes but i couldnt show weakness. "Why should i answer to you your a drunk i wish i wasnt your child.!" i regretted saying that

Des tooknmy sketch pad and threw it into the fire place all my drawing that ive been drawinh for months gone. I did the only thing i knew i walked away i walked out the flat alway to a place i knew i would relax.

Marcel Pov

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Me and Harry sat in silence Des left the living room and went to his bed room and Harry sat still on the couch. I goy up and exstinguished the fire grabbing Edwards Have burned sketch book i looked at the unfinished drawing of me and smiled to myself.

Now the only thing is were would Edward be?..

Edwards Pov

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I turned to see Marcel he had a sympathetic smile on his face. He sat down next to me on the grass. "how did you know i was here?" Marcel looked at me and shrugged "Remeber when we were kids you loved this spot you said watching the water calms you and how the grass was a peacfull shade of green lets just say you were very artsy about it"

marcel chuckled im suprised he actually remebered he actually thought of me. I smiled at him recieving a smile back. It wasnt long before Marcels head was rested on my lap as i stroked his soft curls. "Eddy?" "Yes Marcy?" "Will we ever be close again ?"

a choked sobb came from marcel. I sat up grabbing his face in both hands "We were always close marcel its just we took a little brake." he looked at me sniffling "Really?" i nobbed looking into his beautiful green eyes.

I wanted to lean in and kiss him but i didnt want him to run like harry but instead of me kissing him Marcel leaned towards me our nosed pushed together our lips barely touching Marcel closed the gap between our lips it was just like my kiss with harry electricity everywere

The kiss was passionate not rough or wranchy it was sweet im glad i am marcels first kiss. Once we pulled away Marcels cheeks went red i stroked his cheek calming him a bit when his eyes popped out his skull "Wait here ive got this." he pulled out a little black book that was burt it was my sketch book

But the drawings were missing "Marce what the hell?" i asked looking at him then he pulled a whole new black book that was new when i opened it the slightly burnt pictures were inside i looked at him and he smiled at me. "Oh marcey!"

"I love you so i couldnt stand to see you upset so i took the sketch book and they werent badly burned so i pasted them inside." he smiled i pulled him in pecking his lips mabye my life isnt so bad

a/n i hope u enjoy thiss chapter um watch out for chapter 10 thats when things get crazy. ps can u please read my other storys ik alot of them dont have chapter but it either i might not make them or im not sure if i should.

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