~Chapter 4- Standing Up For Lou~

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                                                                                Marcel's P.O.V

        "I-i... Thank you." My smile small and shy.

        "You're flustered! Stop before your adorkableness kills me!" He's straight, forward causing me to blush more if possible. His eyes flickered to my lips, and as if asked I licked them.

        "Lou..." I whispered, he looked into my eyes again. I was at a loss for words, his eyes captivating me entirely.

        "Marcel, have you ever been kissed?" My eyes widened, and I swallowed thickly.

        "I uh.. N-no I haven't." I looked shamefully at the floor, he lifted my face by my chin so I looked into his eyes.

        "I don't understand why... Your lips are so kissable." He whispered. I noted he started to lean in slowly, eyes flickering from mine to my lips.

Louis' P.O.V

        The feeling of his lips brushing lightly against mine drove me insane. Butterflies erupted into my stomach, I leaned in the rest of the way capturing his lips into a sweet kiss. I bit into his bottom lip playfully, causing him to gasp. I pulled back smiling, he brought his hand up to his lips and pouted.

        "You bit me!" He accused eyes wide with shock.

        "You have no proof." I smirked, shrugging my shoulders. He blushed, sticking out his tongue in a child like manner while crossing his arms.

~1 Hour Later~

        "Are we heading to your place?" Marcel asked, looking out the window.

        "We have to get my sisters from school first, then we're off!" I smiled, pulling up to my sisters school building patiently waiting for the four girls. I turned the radio on as we waited, we sat in the car until the bell rang. Fizzy grabbed the twins' hands and ran towards the vehicle. Unlocking the doors, the three girls piled into the backseat.

        "Louis!" The twins yelled, wrapping their small arms around my neck for a hug. I turned around to give them proper hugs, while smiling at Fizzy who was staring at Marcel.

        "Hey Lou..... Who is he?" She asked, looking at him in curiosity.

        "Marcel," He looked at me upon hearing his name. "These are my sisters... Fizzy, Phoebe, and Daisy." I looked out the window looking for the eldest of the four girls. "Where's Lottie?" I really hope she wasn't in det-

        "DETENTION!!!!!!" The twins giggled when I flinched away from the loudness of their voices.

        "I'll go get her, I'll be right back... Girls, don't bother Marcel too much." I warned, getting out of the car. Walking into the school, I made sure to bring my I.D. "Hello, I'm here for my sister Charlotte Tomlinson?" I asked the security guard, showing him my I.D, he nodded before pointing me towards the office.

        "They're waiting in there, sir." He spoke in a raspy voice before crossing her name off of a list. I knocked on the door, hearing a faint 'come in' on the other side. Entering the room, I sat next to my sister in front of the principal and some teacher I didn't know.

        "How are you, Louis?" Mrs. Johnson greeted me with a smile on her face. I sighed looking over at Lottie who had a scowl imprinted into her features.

        "I'm fine... What'd she do now?" I asked, annoyed with the woman in front of me. She was always the cruelest one to my sister, giving suspensions and detention left and right.

        "She cursed at Mr. Harris her Culture teacher. Then proceeded to throw books at him." Mrs. Johnson gestured toward the teacher next to her, who was glaring at Lottie. Lottie scoffed, looking at the principal with a look of disbelief.

        "Don't forget to mention that asshole insulted my brother! He deserves everything I throw at him!" She stood from her seat glaring at Mr. Harris and Mrs. Johnson.

        "Wait, what? What was said about me?" My eyebrows furrowed, thinking over the possible insults. What Lottie answered with was something I was not expecting.

        "He called you a gay sinner, who doesn't deserve to live under 'Gods' light! The last time I checked a teacher is not allowed to spread beliefs or religion to the students! So like I said, Mr. Asshole deserved it!" Lottie raged, I had to hold her back before she attacked the teacher herself. I was hurt to say the least but right now it's about Lottie not me. Mrs. Johnson's face turned into confusion. "You didn't know that because you didn't let me explain myself. Now before I go after that thing you let roam the halls, I'm leaving. Let's go Lou." Lottie walked out of the room leaving me alone with the two adults. Mr. Harris smirked at me, while Mrs. Johnson stood frozen.

        "Handle him, or I will. I don't tolerate people criticizing me or my family Mrs. Johnson." Walking back into the hallway, Lottie was waiting for me at the entrance doors. She shook her head and hugged me tightly, whispering many apologies into my ear.

        "I couldn't stand there and let him insult you, Lou. You would've done the same, I'm sorry the universe doesn't see how wonderful you are." She whispered, making my eyes water and my grip on her tighten. Pulling away I kissed her forehead and we began to walk out of the building. As we approached the car the twins were talking to Marcel, who was smiling and had a small blush tinting his cheeks. Opening the door, the girls were laughing as Marcel smiled, and looked over at me.

        "Your sisters are lovely, Lou. They do ask a lot of questions though." A small chuckle escaped me as I started the engine, nodding in agreement. "Hi, 'm Marcel!" He reached his hand out to Lottie who shook his hand lightly.

        "Charlotte, just call me Lottie. It's nice to know my brother actually has friends." Lottie smiled as sat down next to Daisy.

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DUN DUN DUNNN! I hope you enjoyed this! :* -A xx

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