I don't own The Originals. If I did Marcel and Cami would be going on double dates with Enzo and Bonnie
Everyone's human, I haven't decided whether I want him to be adopted by Klaus or just keep it Mikaelson free.
Cami knew three things with absolute certainty, one Marcel Gerard was a bad boy, and two that she was too smart to get involved with him. She spotted him in his standard blue jeans and white shirt enter Rousseau's. He could very well wear a burlap sack and her eyes would still find him in the dark. At first she thought that it was only her that noticed him, but she realized that the whole bar took notice of him. She didn't blame them he was beautiful.
When Marcel gave her one of his patented angelic smiles, the third thing she knew without a doubt, was that she was going to regret her choice in the morning.
After she slipped her hand into his waiting one, they had flirted and laughed, their hands swinging to and fro. She could not help but smile at him and to herself. She wasn't even aware how long or far they had walked, till they were outside her door.
"Well Cami, this is where I leave you," he said regretfully, he took a deep breath and slowly leaning in for a kiss.
Cami watched him wide eyed, her heart about to burst through her chest, she closed her eyes as his lips made contact with her cheek.
"Yes of course good night," she nodded, after recovering from her disappointment at where his lips had actually landed. She leaned on her door watching him walk away, he swiveled back smoothly to wave before he walked out of sight.
When Cami woke up the next morning, she fanned her hand on her bed, finding it empty she groaned pulling the sheets over her head.
She had been right. She did regret her choice this morning.