✧ Thirteen ✧

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It was the next day and Marcel was right when he thought to himself that Louis probably had the meanest hangover.

Niall on the other hand looked fine. He looked like he didn't even drink last night. It's probably cause he was Irish.

Louis sat next to Niall, hands on his head while softly rubbing his temples.

Marcel couldn't help but think how cute louis looked with his hair all over the place and his blue eyes all dopey. Marcel mentally cooed at the view.

Marcel's internal cooing was interrupted by Niall, who had a Mac laptop on his hand. Niall walked Marcel out of the office and into the hallways. He didn't want Louis' head to hurt more so he decided to talk in the hallway.

"Can you make sure Louis takes his Advil and DayQuil and drink his water? He had a bit too much to drink last night." Niall said softly.

"Yes, sir." Marcel said while nodding his head.

"Thank you Marcel, if you need me, Ill be in Louis' office, since he's too busy in mine." Niall softly chuckled and walked towards Louis' office after Marcel nodded once again.

Marcel carefully walked into Niall's office and softly closed the door. As soon as he walked into the room he saw Louis resting his head on the desk.

"He probably went back to sleep." Marcel thought to himself.

His feathery brown hair was all over the place as if he rode a roller coaster, but in a cute way. He was breathing softly in a steady, calm pace through his slightly parted thin lips.

He wasn't wearing his usual suit he wore. Instead he wore black skinny jeans, a green hoodie, and white vans.

"Aww." Marcel cooed as he tilted his head to the side like a confused dog. A small smile was formed into his face when he saw Louis was waking up.

Marcel walked closer to Louis and saw that his water was still full and the two small packet of pills where untouched.

"Mr.Tomlinson?" Marcel whispered. "Can you please take your pills and then to back to sleep?"

"Huh?" Louis groaned out. The kind that goes straight to you groin. Marcel almost aww'd when he saw how cute and almost fluffy like Louis looked up close.

Marcel smiled softly at Louis, who halved smile back. Marcel pointed at the untouched pills on his desk.

"Mr.Horan told me to make sure you take them." Marcel said as Louis scoffed with an eye roll.

"He cares about me too much." Louis mumbled under his breath trying to open the small foil packet that had his pills.

"Is something wrong with caring too much?" Marcel said. Louis didn't meant for Marcel to hear that, but he did.

Louis only shrugged. "No, nothing's wrong with that. It's just that he puts others before himself and its nice and all but one day he'll end up hurt." Louis said still struggling with the small packet.

Louis turned and looked at Marcel with dopey puppy eyes. "Can you please open this for me." Louis said with a small pout on his lips, handing Marcel the packet.

Marcel softly giggled at Louis somewhat childish behavior. Marcel opened both packets with ease and handed them both to Louis.

Louis mumbled a small thank you and started at the pills for a small moment before looking back at Marcel with a small playful on his lips. "Feed them to me too?"

Marcel stares at Louis with wide eyes with a raised eyebrow, "Uhh-"

"Just fooling around with ya." Louis said interrupting Marcel before he can even say a word.

"B*tch I might have." Marcel thought to himself as Louis placed the pills into his mouth and drank the water as fast as he could.

Louis softly placed the glass of water at the end of the wooden desk. He slowly closed his eyes. "If you want you can leave, I'm most likely going to go back to sleep." Louis whispered.

Marcel shook his head, "No it's okay, I'll stay until you're asleep. Got nothing to do now." Marcel while shrugging his shoulders. Louis nodded and plopped his head down against the hard wooden table.

The two sat there in silence. Well louis sat and Marcel stood staring at Louis going to sleep.

It wasn't long before Louis fell asleep. Marcel wished there was at least a couch where Louis could lay on. They way he's angled doesn't look right.

Marcel walked closer to Louis and saw a small strand of hair over his face. Marcel couldn't help but pull back the strand back into place.

"His hair is so soft." Marcel thought as he continue to run his hand through Louis' hair. Marcel shook his head and pulled back his hand.

Marcel started at Louis sleeping figure and he didn't hesitate when he placed a small kiss to Louis' temple.

"Sweet dreams Lou." Marcel said before he turned off the lights and walked out the door. softly closing it not wanting to awaken Louis.

Marcel went to check the time on his phone to see that he had a message from Zayn. He opened up iMessage and read Zayn's text.

• From Zayn: hey! did u ask Niall yet?!

Marcel made an 'o' with his lips. "Right I'm supposed to ask Niall is he still needed an assistant." Marcel though and texted Zayn back.

• To Zayn: Oh no, I forgot! I'll ask him right now! Thanks for reminding me!

• From Zayn: Oh okay! go go go ask him! Remember BLOWJOB!!!

Marcel shook his head and locked his phone before putting it back into his back pocket. He walked to the direction of Louis' room since that's where he said he was going to be.

Marcel softly knocked on the door before he heard the familiar Irish accent of his boss say come in.

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Oops I ended it here cause I'm a real bïtch, haa :)

Well here's some Larcel, I guess?

I know I'm not gonna update on new years so.. Happy New Years!

Anyways....

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