Marcel Ruiz & Alex Alvarez Imagines

official-m.r

y/n=your name
y/a=your age
had a mental breakdown and thought about just completely abandoning this book,,, but I thought about how sad I would be and how sad you all would be so we're good, i'm not done with this book just yet. still got a lot more planned ❤️
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Y/N's POV

"Hey babe do you want to be a part of my live?" Marcel asks from his seat at his desk.

"Um I don't know, wouldn't people ask about us?" I say skeptically. The thing is no one knows we are dating. We wanted to keep our relationship away from the public for a bit until we felt it was a good time to announce it. As of right now they only knew me as his friend.

"If they do we can just say what we always do, we're just friends." Marcel says shrugging his shoulders.

"Alright then, let's do it." I say even though i'm not completely convinced. I pull up a chair next to him and get comfortable while Marcel sets up his phone in front of us. I fix my hair up a bit and then turn to Marcel.

"Ready?" He asks me as his finger hovers over the 'start live' button. Pushing away any negative thoughts from my head I nod my head and smile at him. He smiles back and presses the button, starting the live. Right away, people start joining and begin saying hi on the chat.

"What's up everyone? I hope everyone is having a good day, today I am joined by my 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, y/n." He says and points at me. I laugh slightly at the fact that he emphasized the 'friend' to them.

"Hi everyone." I say excitedly and wave slightly.

"We decided to to hop on live and talk to everyone since we had nothing else to do. So if you guys could send us questions and we'll answer them." Marcel says.

Questions begin to fill the chat and we lean in to try and read them. As i'm reading them, I feel a hand on my thigh. I turn and look at Marcel and he is still reading the chat. I don't make a big deal out of it since the phone is angled to where you can't see it.

"How old is y/n?" Marcel says reading out the question.

"I'm y/a." I say.

"She's getting old." Marcel says teasingly.

"Says the 17 year old." I say and laugh at how offended he looks.

"Moving on." He says and rolls his eyes.

"Are you guys really just friends? You seem really close." I read out loud.

"Yes we are just friends." Marcel says like it's nothing.

"And about us being really close, that's just how comfortable we are together, once you know someone for a long time you just become really comfortable with them." I say.

"Yeah we've known each other for a long time and have gone through a lot together, it made us close." Marcel says and looks at me smiling.

𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧1:𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙮'𝙖𝙡𝙡
𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧2: 𝙄 𝙖𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧1 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚

I try and ignore those comments, but I can't stop thinking about them. I push away the thoughts and go back to reading the questions with Marcel.

"How did you guys meet and how long have you been friends for?" Marcel says reading the question. I smile remembering the day I met him.