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A L I C I A 'S  P O V

"Marcel." I yelled since he was in the kitchen to get some food while I was in the living room and plopped myself down on the couch. Since today is Saturday, Marcel and I thought that we should hangout at my house for the day. We spent our day; playing video games, studying, reading books, playing scrabble and Uno cards. I guess just everything that keep us entertained.

"The food is almost ready." he yelled back at me.
"Okay." I said while looking for something to watch on YouTube on the telly.

It was almost 6 in the evening, when a brilliant idea popped in my head. I should give Marcel a major makeover so that nobody would call him nerd ever again. I'll make him my sexy nerd. 😉 If you didn't notice, I like him a lot. That is why I always wanted to be by his side no matter what happens.

Marcel entered the room, holding the tray containing our food. My mouth watered by the smell of the delicious foods that he cooked. Yes, Marcel can cook, he is actually good at it. That's why whenever we hang out in my house, I would always prefer his cooking than our chef, it not that I don't like the food he make, I just prefer Marcel's the most.
"What's for dinner, Marce?" I asked while calling him by the nickname that I made for him and it made him blushed.
"Try to guess what I made?" he suggested while setting the tray on the table.

Wow! He really outdid himself. He even use that thing where chef used to cover the dish. That thing, I forgot what it is called.

"I have no idea, M." I sighed.
There was no way on earth that I'm gonna guess what he made, what I want is to eat it not guess it.
"Well, I made us roasted chicken breast with mashed potatoes on the side and green peas. I also added some fresh fruits and a little dessert, iced petit fours." he said, while taking the chef thing off that covers what's inside the plate. When my eyes landed on the food, I instinctively grabbed a fork and dig in but he slapped my hand away.
"What was that for?" I frowned.

"Pray first before we eat. In that way, we thank the Lord for the blessings that he gave to us." He explained. Well, Marcel grew up on a religious family where they pray before they eat. I'm not really that religious but I'm spiritually religious. I nodded my head and prayed with him. He doesn't know that I thank God for giving me such a wonderful friend. And what he doesn't know is that he is the one that I always pray for. After the prayer, we started eating. I couldn't help myself but eat like a pig. I was just really hungry, not really I eat like a pig and that is something that is never going to change. I was eating sloppily that I didn't even noticed that Marcel stopped eating and just stared at me instead so I stopped myself and turn my head to look at him.

"What? Is there something wrong with my face?" I asked confusedly since he was used to seeing me eat like this.
"Nothing." he cleared his throat awkwardly and look away and went back to eat his food while I shrugged it off.

"Marcel, Can I ask you a favor?" I asked after we finished eating.
"Sure, what is it?" He looks at me with a faint smile.
"I would like to give you a makeover." I said with excitement. He was taken aback by my request and scratch the back of his head. He usually does that when he feels nervous and awkward.
"Okay." He replied while I squealed in delight.

Yes, he agreed to my plan. (Mischievous laugh) Don't worry Marcel I'm going to make you into a hot guy and make those girls who ignored you, head over heels for you.

So I dragged him to my room, where I already prepared the things that I need for his makeover. I actually prepared for this for a week now after I reported his bullies. I already have prepared some clothes for him to wear and some contacts to get rid of his thick glasses and more.

When we entered my room, I can't contain my excitement. I was really delighted about my plan to make him into a hot nerdy guy. I don't think I'll be able to stop myself from trying to hit on him, joke. It's not that I want to change Marcel into someone he is not, I just want him to experience what it's like to look like a hot guy. In all honesty, he is always hot in my eyes but if I help him change a little bit of how he dress himself, it'll make him look hot even more. I bet he'll look 10 times better than Andre(the school's heartthrob). I used to like him but when Marcel and I became friends, my feelings for him vanished.

"Are you ready Marcel? To look like a Greek God?" My mind thought. Guys, I'm losing my mind here. I just couldn't imagine that I'll be able to see Marcel's hot body 😍. Since I picked some really nice top for him, some may expose his perfect abs 😉. Gosh, what is happening to me right now? I sound like a perv. Well, I'm not lying though even though Marcel is a nerd, he has a nice body, since he told me that he sometimes workout. When he told me that I couldn't stop picturing him working out right in front of me.

"Are you ready?" I asked with a smirk.
"Yes?" He said but more like a question.
"Are you nervous?" I asked while my right hand touched his face, cupping it.
"Ye... Yeah." He stammered nervously.
"Don't be." I said and lean in while I saw him gulp nervously.
"Don't worry I'll make you look like Marcel 2.0." I whispered in his ear.

You thought that I was going to kiss? Nah, I can't do that it might ruin our friendship. I still have no evidence that he saw me as more than a friend so I couldn't do that yet.

The first thing that I did is that I removed his thick glasses and did his hair. Wow, he looked really good. Damn, Marcel. I don't know how long I'll be able to fucking control myself around you. And handed him the outfit that I already picked long before. He took it but he was frozen in place.
"What?" I asked. This is tempting me to change him myself but I couldn't do that he might feel awkward after.
"I.... I... Uh.... Um." He stammered.
"Do you want me to undress you?" I suggested, acting like I'm annoyed but what he doesn't know deep down, I'm smiling wickedly.
He left my room and went to the bathroom to change. Let's just say that the outfit that I gave him is a banger. A few minutes later, he went out of the room, wearing the outfit that I gave him. Damn, I was right it suits him for my liking. The top, showed a little bit of his abs 🤤 and paired it with a black skinny jeans. (Ulalah) Ugh, dang this hormones!

"Wow." My mouth hang wide open at the sight that is right in front of me.

M A R C E L 'S  P O V

"Wow." Alicia's mouth hang wide open and that made me mentally laugh. Awe, she's so cute.
"How do I look?" I asked her and did a spin to give her a view of my back and sides. She didn't say anything but just continued to stare at me.

Eversince she suggested to give me a makeover I noticed that she wasn't acting herself, she was acting really weird tonight. Not that I'm complaining, I kinda like this side of her. I also noticed her odd behavior towards me. I even thought that she was going to kiss me earlier. If she did kiss me, I think I won't be able to stop myself from do more with her. Even if I'm a nerd that doesn't change the fact that I am a guy and I have some manly needs. If she keeps doing this, then I don't think this night will end with nothing. She really just looks so beautiful right now and I just want to kiss her. Yes, I love her. She's the only person who showed interest in me and she's the only one who stuck with me through thick and thin. I must admit that I thought that she was one of those girls who only used me for their advantage but she proved me wrong a couple of times. And If I kiss her now, I'm afraid that I'll be ruining our friendship and I couldn't afford to lose her. I need her, she's my angel.

She walked towards me while I took a step back. Please don't do this to me Licia because if you kiss me now then I don't think that I'll be able to stop myself from kissing you back. Her actions made me feel much more nervous than I was before. I was not used to this close approximity with her and girls in general. I never had my first kiss so I don't have no fucking idea what to do. Should I follow what I saw on the movies? Like I should cup her face before I press my lips against hers? I don't know man. But thank God, she stopped her actions. I sighed in relief when she walked away from me while her face was red like as a tomato.

"I'm sorry, Marcel. My hormones is everywhere, guess Mother nature is coming." she apologized awkwardly, not looking at me straight in the eye while decided to play dumb about it so that she wouldn't know that I have the desire to kiss her. I know she doesn't like me, she just feel lonely because all of her girl friends are in a relationship. I wish she saw me more than a friend.