(Note: Alright, all ye kiddies, or people not ready for gay sex level of maturity, you may want to leave the premises. I don't want to get sued. (Though I don't think I could be, but let's not try.) Regardless of the imprisonment, there isn't anything really that sadistic in here. Then again if you even searched for this kind of stuff, you're probably prepared. Please understand this is the SECOND time that I've gone full sexy time with a writing, and that my characterizing ability may not be at its strongest. Alright, I think thats it. Ciao! This'll happen in later chapters, but I will put this warning in every chapter.)

Kyoko here ^^

Here is the second chapter, third chapter coming soon ^^ (After that it's the 2 day release schedule. Chapters will get longer :D)

"Hey, hey, Marco, no need to be so hostile," The three-eyed demon replied.

Out from the darkness of the doorway, Tom in his usual outfit quietly emerged. Putting on a casual posture, he exuded a sly smile.

"Of course, I would be hostile Tom. It's pretty clear you've captured me, AGAIN, and chained me to this" Marco attempted to gesture," wall, AGAIN."

It was at this where Tom's smile faded, and he walked up to the restrained Marco, looking at the others brown eyes deeply. Tom's dark eyes exuded a very slight red glow, it was clear he wasn't happy, but he wasn't super angry yet. Seeing the red glow, Marco set his gaze away from Tom's eyes, he knew why Tom was angry, he felt guilty.

"Marco, we haven't seen each other for an entire year," Tom grumbled.

Marco gave as sigh and set his gaze down towards the ground in shame. It really was sort of his fault, however he raised his head and looked Tom straight on. "I know it's my fault for not contacting you for an entire year, but that still doesn't mean you can kidnap and bring me to the underworld."

Tom's glowing eyes glowed a bit stronger, but flickered a bit with hesitation and complex emotions. "If it was just because you were busy, I wouldn't of captured you like this. You and I both know why I did this, Marco, it's time you give me an answer."

It was true. Marco did know exactly why Tom was angry, and the event he was talking about. You see, throughout Marco's adventures with Star, after he and Tom started to get along, they hung out a couple times. While Tom still had a little worry over Marco's relationship with Star, they became pretty good friends. After the adventures with Star ended, and the universally endangering events were solved, Star returned to ascend to her role as Queen of Mewni. She luckily escaped attending Saint Olga's, and fulfilled her lifelong dream. Though, she wasn't nearly as uptight as her mother, and partied with Marco and the bunch occasionally. The last visit, she apparently went down to see Tom, who had officially given up on her. Either way, it had been two years or so after Star became queen, and Tom and Marco still hang out sometimes.

They had pretty much become best friends, meeting each other at their houses once a week for a game or movie night. Sometimes they went to a concert together. Sometimes they took Star with them to. However, it ceased a year ago because of a certain night

It was a normal night, or at least Marco had thought so. He was tidying up the living room. After moving around a bit he stood back to look at his work.

"Perfect," he stated, satisfied. It truly was, the room seemed to gleam from the cleanliness. Of course the laser shooting puppy seemed a little bit out of place, but it slept on the left couch quietly. The sound of footsteps on the stairs and Mr and Mrs Diaz descended.

"Hi son~" they greeted in unison, "we're heading out now. Is your friend…Tom, coming over tonight?"

Marco replied, "Yeah, the usual movie night and all."

His parents gave a smile.

"Well have fun! Don't do anything dangerous. Well we're on our way!"

With swift movements the pair exited the door and as it closed their nauseating love talk sounded through. After the sound of the car leaving, they had left the house. Giving a somewhat hopeless smile, Marco still couldn't quite stomach… their lovey dovey-ness.

He glanced at his watch wrapped around his wrist.

7:28… We said we'd start at 7:30… he should be here soon?

Glancing back at the couch he decided to get the food out. Stepping into the kitchen he reached into a cupboard to retrieve a clean bowl as well as a bag of tortilla chips. He then reached into the refrigerator to retrieve a bag of shredded american cheese. He sprinkled a handful over the chips.

"Ding Dong…"

Marco flubbed a bit and sent some cheese flying onto the table. Giving a depressed sigh he placed the bag of shredded cheese back onto the table and rushed to the front door. After his hand clenched the doorknob, he twisted it and pulled back. In the dark of the night, dressed in a silver suit was a certain demon, Tom.

He looks… pretty cool.

Marco stared at him a bit but then realized it and stopped himself.A light blush came and faded, unseen by Tom. Then he saw his suit.

"Why.. are you dressed in a suit? Where's your typical casual clothes?"

Tom responded with a little twitch of surprise.

"Oh…" scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, "well I had a lunch with someone important from the underworld, I didn't have enough time… to change?"

Marco's left eyebrow arched slightly but he shrugged it off.

"Well… come on in I guess. We're watching a Mackie Hand movie, to celebrate the one year anniversary of these movie nights. The couch hasn't moved… take a seat," shooting a smile towards Tom he headed back to the kitchen to finish making the nachos.

(Note: I know… I know… the Mackie Hand movie thing… but I honestly had no idea what other movie to reference. If anyone can come up with a better one, comment below, and if I like one then I will replace it and give credits ^^)