A 'Special' Issue (MLB Nathaniel Kurtzberg x Marc Anciel)

?Chapter Two?

"Then, what a coincidence! I was just about done with my part for the comic myself... so, I was going to head home myself." Nathaniel informs me with a small toothy smile as I nod to him silently. 

I move my legs towards the exit of the art room as Nathaniel follows right behind me. We both get out and make way for the front of the school. My stuff still in my hands as I release a soft sigh, what is this feeling in me? I swear that I can't be as confused on what is what now-a-days. I keep walking forwards as Nathaniel stays by my side. Looking at the ground for a second before turning his eyes off the floor and to me. 

"So... what are you planning to do for the finale comic?" 

"W-Well... I-I was planning on writing about a-a return on a a-akumaed villain... T-Though, I'm not so sure on who just yet." 

"A returning villain? Heh! Sounds interesting for a finale!" 

"Y-Yeah, but like I s-said, I-I'm not so sure o-on who-." 

"If it isn't the two art nerds of the entire school!" 

Nathaniel's P.O.V: 

Oh no, now out of all times!? I snap my gaze away from Marc for a minute as I look over my shoulders to see Chloe with Sabrina right behind her by a few inches. The mean blonde of my entire school targets her blue eyes to Marc's back. 

"N-Nathaniel? W-What's the matter-?" 

"I'll gladly tell you what's the matter here author wannabe! Seeing you two make your childish comics gain more popularity then me! It's going all over the place and it's disgusting! Especially with the fact that your writing might as well belong in the paper shredder!" Chloe snaps at Marc. I gasp at her remarks as I turn to the slightly taller male next to me. 

Marc's bright like emerald eyes tear up as he squeezes them shut. A tear or two manage to escape as he holds his stuff close to his chest. Oh. hell. no. I glare at the blonde in front of me as she flicks her wrist into the air, a more prideful smirk on her plastic face. 

"You know, there's a reason why we're making something worth getting attention for. Unlike you, you ungrateful brat. You want to shove everyone's eyes to your barbie plastic face for the fact you can't have any real attention in your life. In fact, the reason your telling us that our comics suck is because your secretly jealous that our artwork gets more attention and love then the paper weak relationship you have with your own dad. Surely I'm somewhere in the right ballpark, right?" 

Chloe's face slowly changes as her face is in a more shocked and somewhat mentally hurt look. But refuses to give into my statement as she turns her back to me. Sticking her hips a bit more to the left side of her as she crosses her arms together. Sabrina looks at Chloe then Marc and I as her eyes show something in the mix of shocked and some hatred. 

"W-Whatever your saying is all fake! My daddy and I are completely good together!" Chloe informs me as she still keeps her back towards me. 

"Really? Where is he then? Where is he when you want to change something you don't like or hear?" 

"He's just running late with my ride home! Just go and get lost!" Chloe hisses at us as she quickly speed walks down the opposite direction of us, Sabrina sadly like a dog on a invisible leash tags right behind her. 

I pat Marc next to me on the back as I lead him down the stairs and towards the entrance of our school. Poor Marc, but hey... at least I can finally say to Chloe all the words I kept in my mouth for so long. He softly sobs as I sigh and place a hand onto his shoulder. Marc stops his soft sobbing as he turns to me, his bright emerald eyes looking into my one ocean one. Marc's slightly feminine eyelashes flutter a bit as he wipes them with his free hand off his notebook and binder. 

"Listen, Chloe is always like that to everyone, try not to let her words get stuck in your head. Okay?" 

Marc simply nods to me as he smiles a little sheepishly again. 

"O-Okay... I-I won't..." 

"Promise? I can't let her words hurt someone I know again, it's all happened to often to process." 

I take my hand out as I curl it into a soft fist, before I stick out my pinky-finger to Marc. He pauses for a second before he hesitates. But soon intertwines his own pinky-finger with mine. A more happier like tone in his face as he nods again.

"T-That's a-a promise Nath..."

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