miserable romance {l.s | h.s mpreg} | boyxboy

5. Secret

~Marcus' POV: Friday~

I felt that Harry wasn't beside me so I then opened my eyes slowly. Looking behind me I saw Harry looking at me as if he saw a ghost.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Y-Yeah. I'll be okay..sorry.." Harry apologized placing his hand over his face.

I stood up and hugged him, "Don't be sorry, it's okay."

Harry pulled away and smiled at me then walked into the bathroom. He closed the door and turned on the shower. I smirked when I didn't hear the door lock. I slowly knocked on the door and walked in, "Hey Harry."

He peeked his head out of the shower and screamed, "Marcus?! What the hell?!" He quickly went back into the shower hoping I'd leave.

"Sorry.." I smirked and walked closer to the shower. I popped my head in and Harry quickly covered his 'dinga-ling' (hehe).

"Marcusssss!!" He whined.

"What?" I giggled.

He groaned, "What do you possibly want?"

"Kiss?"

Harry rolled his eyes and quickly kissed me, but I grabbed him, kissing him longer.

"C'mon Marcus.." He started, but I didn't listen. I kissed him harder as I placed my hand on his back and pressed his wet body against mine.

The water ran down and bounced off his body whilst my lips trailed down to his chest. Sucking softly as I went. Harry's quiet moans filled my ears. I leaned in closer to him and whispered, "Harry, I love you."

He looked at me and bit his lip, "I love you too."

I pressed my lips to his once more time until there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door. Harry's eyes widened and quickly got out wrapping a towel around his waist. He motioned for me to stay so I did, with a pout that is.

He pulled himself together then opened the door.

"Hey, Harry. You're up. Your mum was wondering if Marcus was awake as well. Is he up?" Robin questioned.

"Ugh, yeah. He's up." Harry smiled.

"Okay, i'll let her know. By the way." Harry literally stopped breathing. "Breakfast is almost ready." He smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder.

He closed the door and exhaled deeply, "Marcusssss."

I heard his whine and turned off the shower whilst wrapping a towel around myself, "What?" I asked as I walked into the bedroom.

He rolled his eyes and sighed once more.

"What?" I questioned again.

"Nothing.." He quickly got dressed and dried his hair and I did the same.

We gathered our stuff and walked down stairs. Harry's moms' eyes widened, "Hello Marcus! Did you sleep well?"

I nodded, "Yes, I did. Thanks for asking. Yourself?"

"Yes, thank you." She took off her apron and hung it back up where it belonged. "What about you Harry, did you sleep well?"

"Yeah." He answered.

"What's wrong sweetie?"

"It's nothing."

I glanced at Harry and furrowed my brows.

"Harry, why do you do this?"Anne said whilst she placed her hands on the kitchen counter.

He looked up at her with a scowl, "Do what?!"

She sighed, "Honey, please, Marcus is here so you should be happy."

"I am happy, mum." He replied as he began to eat.

I bit my lip. What was going on?

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"Bye mum." Harry said as he gave everyone a nice hug and kiss.

"Good bye sweetie and bye Marcus!" Anne said with a warm smile while the rest waved.

When we left the house and got into Harry's car that's when I began to ask questions.

"Hey, Harry, are you okay?" I quizzed.

"I'm fine, why do you ask?" He replied with a smile on his face.

I bit my lip, slowly. "Because, you just kind of snapped at your mom for no reason.."

"Ummm, i'm fine and I do that all the time. Don't worry." The same smile played on his face.

"Okay." I flicked my eyebrows and glanced at Harry, "Is there something I need to know?"

He glared at me, "Ugh, not really."

"I'm sorry for all the questions. I'm just trying to figure you out."

"Your fine. I like it when you ask questions."

"You do?" My eyes grew wide.

"Mhmm. It's entertaining, plus, you get to find things out about me."

"True, but, Harry. Are you sure you're oka-"

He cut me off, "I don't want to talk about it anymore." Harry then cleared his throat and the conversation ended.

At that moment, I realized there was something up with Harry that I definitely didn't know about. But, I needed to know, that much was certain.

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