Minor Complications- "Intro" - Complicated

Hey, seems people liked UTCBT, so I decided to do the sequel. Minor Complications. Lots of itty bitty(and not so itty bitty) problems that interfere in Bra and Marron's goals and dreams. Please Read and Review. It encourages me to write more, so if you want more, review.

Marron sipped her cup of tea. Her body shaked nervously. Her eyes darted around the small coffee shop. They were all staring. Staring as Bra grasped her hand.

"Marron, Honey, I've been meaning to talk to you about something.." Bra smiled widely, her eyes glittering with love. Her lips slightly red from her strawberry cheesecake. Bra's favorite treat.

Marron looked at her again, "What?"

Bra swallowed hard, this wasn't easy, she looked into Marrons blue eyes...and there..there she found the love that would push her forward to do what she was about to do.

"Marron..." Bra stuttered slowly.

"Marron..Marron..They're all watching you!!" the voice inside Marron's dainty head chanted. She lookd around nervously..so many people. They were watching her and Bra. Her and Bra didn't fit in. They weren't...normal. They weren't a pretty couple. What were they? A plain couple? The voices and eyes taunted her, she was no longer even listening to or paying attention to Bra. She slammed her cup down and stood, quickly running from the coffee shop.

Bra sat, her mouth gaping open in disbelief, the small black velvety square fell from her hands, replaced by the wounded heart. Marron had ran out on her, on a moment like this. The eyes followed Bra as she slowly stood up, trying to see out the windows. Where did her lover go? She looked back down on the table, her eyes no longer able to play a dam, let the tears flow freely. She quickly paid the bill, and scooping up the box she slipped it in her jacket pocket and left.
Bra wandered the night streets. She wanted to go home, her face was stained with tears, and her muscles ached her so. But Marron obviously didn't want to be with her right now, and she wanted Marron to be able to enjoy the comfort of the home she'd built. She knew if Marron wanted to find her she could do so easily.
But Marron wasn't looking.

Bra sighed and kicked a rock that was infront of her boot. She had to find Marron and talk to her. She didn't want things to get ruined, especially when things were perfect enough to consider...

"Bra.." A timid voice came from behind her. She quickly spun on her heel. Marron! She ran the few yards and found Marrons tight embrace. She held her tightly, stroked her pale hair and kissed her over and over.

"I'm sorry.." Marron started to cry as she spoke. Bra shook her head, putting her lips gently on her girlfriends to hush her.

"It's okay..don't be sorry. I know things are going to be strange for awhile, but we can deal with it. We can handle it..I promise." Bra hugged her tightly again, and interlacing her thin fingers through Marrons, they began walking home.
Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated?
I see the way you're actin' like you're somebody else
Gets me frustrated
Life's like this you
You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get
And you turnin' into
Honestly, you promised me
I'm never gonna find you fakin'
No no no..
Bra woke up and stretched, she loved feeling her arm graze Marron's flesh. Feeling Marron in bed with her. Marron was hers. Emotionally mentally..but she wasn't satisfied. Bra wanted Marron to be hers legally. She sat up in bed and stretched, the sheet falling down, revealing her pale torso and full breasts. She leaned over and gave her lover and good-morning kiss.

Marrons eyes fluttered open, and to a site that she feasted her eyes apon hungrily. Bra there, her blue hair falling over her shoulders to her bare chest and finely shaped stomach. Bra got up and walked down the hall. Marron frowned, the view was almost complete, but then she noticed Bra had on underwear. Marron gave a pathetic huff, trying to return control of her hormones, and got out of bed.

Bra came back in, a t-shirt and jeans on. Both clothing articles were obviously well worn, the shirt was tattered, the sleeves cut off. The jeans had a few rips in the knee's and one near the hip. She had her hands in her pockets, leaning against the door frame. Marron made a mental game of outlining her body under the ragid clothing.

"Hey Marron..I wanted to take you out to dinner tonight...you could wear your new dress." Bra spoke softly but sweetly, her eyes pleading.

Marron's face went sullen, she sunk back into the bed, wishing it would swallow her. She cared for Bra, oh so much, but she still wasn't ready to be judged for it. Not by the world.
"Um..actually...I don't really feel like it.." After she spoke she regretted it. She saw the livelyness in Bra's eyes fall, and her smile turn to a frown. "Oh...okay.." She sighed and turned back out the door. Marron mentally hit herself, "YOU DOPE! What are you doing to her?!"

Bra put her hand against her face, wiping away a silent tear. Was Marron embarrassed of her, of their unity?

Marron frowned. There had to be a way to fix this. She thought, chewing her lip. Bra was big on sexuality, maybe she could give her a day of favors to make her feel better. Today was Bra's day off. She sighed. Who was she trying to kid? That'd probably only make matters worse. Bra wanted out, she wanted to know Marron had confidence in them. Marron loved her so, she just didn't want anyone but Bra to know. She was ashamed of what she was.