Marcel Styles Imagines

High school reunion

Marcel steps out of the car and comes around to your side before opening your door.

"Thank you." He takes your hand and pulls you softly into his chest before shutting and locking the car.

"Anything for you angel." He muttered as your hand found his and intertwined. "I love you." He whispered pulling you both into the old familiar school grounds.

The gymnasium had music blasting and people's voices and laughs could be heard. Marcel pushed his curls from his face and blinked back his contacts.

You both cane to the entrance door and Marcel stopped you both. He stared intently and worried as he bit his bottom lip. You rubbed your thumb over his knuckles to reassure him as he let out a shaky breath.

"Will everything be the same?" He asked as you looked up at him. "Will I still be Marcel the nerd?" His gaze tore to yours as fear coursed through his pupils.

"Baby, look what you've become. An amazing, mature, handsome man. You have everything these people don't. You'll stun them all." He smiled and nodded before looking back and gripping the door handle.

With a final moment, he pushed open the door and walked you both into the building.

People definitely looked alright. People stared at the nerd who had somehow transformed himself into a gorgeous man. They weren't expecting that. And you were glad to be with him at this very moment as he walked through with his head high.

"Marcel?! Is that you?!" And so the reunion began.