Harry POV (feeling good about this one)

The sound of my alarm clock rung in my ears. "Shut up!" I groaned, hitting the snooze button. I grabbed a pillow and put in over my head. Someone yanked the covers off of me, sending a cold breeze all over my body. "Get up Hazza!" Marcel chirped, I ignored him and turned over so my back was facing him. "Every morning." Marcy grumbled. I smirked knowing whenever he says that, he gave up. I chuckled to myself, soon after a cold liquid was being poured onto my face. "I'm not giving in this time hazza." Marcel said. I sat up quickly, coughing very now and then. I looked at him a growled, marcel childishly stuck his tongue out and ran out. "MARCEL!!!" I yelled, running after him. He giggled and ran to his room, slamming the door, and locking it. I pounded my fist on his door, "MARCEL LET ME IN NOW!" I yelled. I heard laughs coming from the other side of the door. Soon it was quiet, too quiet. I kicked the door open, marcel was no where in sight. I looked towards the window, of course. It was wide open, I looked out to see marcel and....LOUIS?! They were running down the sidewalk, laughing their heads off. I felt a pit of anger inside me, Louis treats marcel like shit. Why is he so amused now, if I know louis, and I do. He wants something....or someone.

Marcel pov Outfit marcel

I ran with louis all the way to the park, we sat on a bench to catch our breathe, laughing loudly. "Marcel, that was fun!" Louis said with a big smile on his face. I nodded not having enough air yet. I got my inhaler out of my backpack, I pressed the button twice. And my air was working just fine. Louis did the same, i looked at him with confusion. "You have asthma?" I asked, "Yea, everyone has a few flaws Curly." He said wrapping his finger in one of my curls. We still had thirty minutes before school. We walked to a lake not far from the school and started skipping rocks. We told eachother jokes and had lots of laughs, I wish it could be like this forever. "Marcel?" Louis asked while I pushed him on the swing. "Yes?" I replied. "Do you really like me?" He asked. I gulped and nodded, "Y-Yea" I said. Louis jumped off the swing and walked towards me, our noses touching. "That's good, I always had a little crush on you too, but seeing as you keep getting hotter everyday. Its gotten bigger." He said, his breathe fanning against my lips. I breathe shakily. Before I could react louis lips touched mine, it was sweet and gently. Yet I could feel all the love he had for me. I placed my hands on his hips lifting him off the found on onto the bench. We pulled apart shortly, louis pulled my shirt over my head and our lips connected again. "MARCEL JASON STYLES!!!" I heard someone yell, I looked up and my breathe hitched. Harry.

Notes

Gasp! Louis and harry share the same feelings! And harry caught them about to get freaky!!! So today is moi bday and because of that I will right chapter 12 longer than ever.. BUT! it will take some thought so be patient my little beauts. Joy♥♥♥♥