Give Me a Chance

If only he knew that some one out there actually had feelings for him. But he is too caught up with someone who will never like him, to notice that Piper is head over heals for the one and only, Marcel.


32. Breakfast

"Piper... Piper, wake up, babe." I was being shrugged. I opened my eyes and looked over to Marcel. "Hm?" I mumbled. "You fell asleep and slept over night. Your mom called and I told her you are here." He said. I  just nodded, my eyes closed once again. "Why don't we get some breakfast?" He asked. "Umm. But its really comfortable right here." I said. I was so exhausted and just wanted to lay there. "Ha, is it now?" He asked. I nodded and he slid in next to me.

I grabbed ahold of him into a hug. He did the same. "I don't want to leave, ever..." I mumbled. Marcel rubbed my back. He sighed, knowing the reason why. I just want to forget everything that is going on. I don't want to keep thinking of only the worse things that could happen with Chase...

Has he even woke up yet?

"We can get breakfast now." I whispered. Marcel laughed and helped me out of the bed. I through on my shirt that lay on the floor.

We got down stairs and Edward and Kemi weren't in the living room. "Where is everyone?" I asked. "Well, Harry went back on tour, mum is at work, and Edward and Kemi? I don't know. I think they may have went to the store or something." He shrugged. We went to the kitchen. "May I make some scrambled eggs?" I asked. "Can you?" He asked. "Uh, yeah!" I laughed. "Well then, go ahead." He took a seat on the other side of the counter on a bar stool. I took out 4 eggs, cracked them into a bowl, then added some milk. "Could you stir that?" I asked him. He nodded and mixed it up. I got out a pan and turned on the stove.

"Here you go." He said and handed me the bowl. "Thank you." I smiled.

I dumbed the eggs into the pan. "Ok... where are all of your spices?" I asked. "Um. I think they're in that cabinet there." He pointed to a place behind me. I took out random spices that seemed like they would taste good with the eggs. I sprinkled a bit of each then put them back. "Are you making scrambled eggs or 'Spice Soup?'" He asked. "Don't question my techniques... it will turn out great." I stated.

"Mhmm." He hummed.

Breakfast was ready with the addition of toast and orang juice. "Oh, I'm kinda scared to try these." He poked at the eggs. "Do I have to feed it to you?" I asked. "Yes, pwease!" I walked over to him. "Open up for the airpwane!" I said. He opened his mouth and I put the fork of eggs in. "Oh no! I've been poisoned!" He purposely fell out of the chair. "Oh whatever, Marcel!" I stood over him with my arms crossed. "I can only be saved by true loves kiss!" He said. I raised an eyebrow. He lay on his back, head to the side and tongue out of mouth.

He opened one eye to see what I was doing, then he closed. I smiled and rolled my eyes.

I got on the floor and kissed his lips. He wrapped his arms around me pulling me to the floor then laying me on my back. I giggled as he hover over me. It was silent.

"Food is getting cold." I blurted. He laughed and got up, lending a hand to help me up. "Thank you." I said. "Welcome. And honesty, the scrambled eggs are actually really good." He said.

I smiled.

We finished breakfast and I cleaned up the table. "Need help?" He asked as he stood behind me, arms around my side. "Help would be nice." I said. His hands held my wrists, washing the plates.

"Now what?" I asked after drying the last dish.

"Um, we could-"

"I'm home!" Yelled Edward from the living room. Marcel sighed and put his head in his hands. I laughed and walked into the living room. "Hey, Edward." I said. "Hey, Pippy!" He said. "Pippy?" I asked. "Yeah. It's your new nickname." He smiled. Woah, I think this is the first time I actually saw him smile. Sure I've seen his smirk and evil-ish grin, but this was an actual smile. "I haven't had a nickname before." I said. "Really?" He asked. I nodded and in came Marcel. "What have you been up to?" Marcel asked.

"Hm, well I went to the fireworks store after leaving Kemi's house and got these." He pulled out some giant fireworks from the bag he walked in with. "Woah, are these even legal here?" Marcel asked. "Marcel, honey, since when have I done anything legal?" Edward asked. "Well, last week you-" Marcel was cut off. "Enough! Lets get these set up, shall we?" He asked. "But its still day?" I said confused. "We are just setting them up, not lighting them." - "Oh, right." I said.

We went out back and set up them up.

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