Nerd (Marcel)

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You stepped inside the classroom,

Books on your hand.

You were a little late for class..

The teacher gave you a death glare, You rolled your eyes and took a seat.

"Okay, Class. We will have a Science Project!"

The whole class groaned including you.

You hated these projects, It always include a partner.

The teacher called out different names until you heard yours.

"(Y/N) and...Marcel"

Who the bloody hell is Marcel?

You looked around the classroom, trying to find this Marcel guy.

You saw a boy with slick back hair and glasses fiddling with his fingers in the back seat.

He shot his hand up and looked at you, he gave you a small wave and smile.

Yeah that's him..

That made you hate projects even more.

...

After a long lecture about cells and yada yada, The bell finally rang.

You stood up from your seat and gathered your things.

Then it hit you..

The Project.

The fucking Project.

You walked torwards Marcel and tapped on his shoulder.

He turned around and his eyes widened, did he see a ghost or something?

"Uh, What?" You asked, raising your eyebrow.

"O-Oh, I'm sorry..It's just- this the first time I ever talked to a girl."

You chuckled.

"Don't be so flattered, This is only for the project"

His face drooped down

"I'm Sorry.."

"So, uh..Where should we do the project?" You asked.

"Uh....erm...My house?"

He said, scratching the back of his head.

"Sure! Let's go!" You said, tugging his arm.

You ran to the parking lot.

You looked in different directions.

"Where's your car?"

He chuckled.

"Right infront of you"

Your eyes widened.

It was a black Ferarri, your jaw dropped.

"Let me think, You didn't expect a nerd to have a very nice car?" He asked.

"Uh, No!" You shook your head.

You hopped in the car and he drove off.

The ride was silent, The radio being the only sound playing.

"Were here!" He shouts.

Woah.

"This is your house?"

"Yeah, Come on."

He tugged my wrist, leading me inside of his house and into his room.

The room was huge.

A kingsized bed in the center of it and clothes, Everywhere.

"Uh, Theirs my laptop. Y-You could do some researh if ya want...so, Uh..if you wouldn't mind, I'm going to take a shower."

I nod, smiling at him.

He ran to the bathroom, leaving me here.

I sat on his bed, looking around the place.

Was he a nerd or what?

I grabbed his laptop and opened it.

The wallpaper was so damn cute.

A woman was smiling widely to the camera, and a little toddler was staring at her smiling with a bowl of sausages. (From SOML)

Aww, is that him?

"(Y/N?)"

I shot my head up.

Oh my freaking holy mother of god

Marcel..

His lower body was covered, his torso had so many tattoos.

His toned body and rock hard abs visible.

His hair wasn't slick back anymore, They were curly. He was way more good looking

God, He's Hot.

"Like what you see?" He smirked.

Somebody's confident.

I stood up, and walked torwards him.

"Your so hot." I whispered seductively in his hair.

"Mmm, You too." He whispered back, cupping my face.

I slowly leaned in,

Then BOOM! Fireworks..

His lips were on mine.

It was so soft, I felt like Cloud nine.

"Mmm, Marcel.." I moan in the kiss.

He chuckled and lifted me up to the bed.

"Take off your clothes for me, babe." He said.

...

BOO!

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