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It was now six thirty. Marceline was going to be here in thirty minutes and I didn't even know what I was going to wear yet. Marceline said she was going to take me out to dinner, but she didn't mention where. Should I dress fancy or casual? Ugh, this was going to be harder than I thought. I guess I shouldn't dress too casual, nor to fancy. I skimmed through the clothing in my closet, my fingers settling on a knee-length plain pink dress. Sigh, I guess this dress will do. It wasn't too fancy and it wasn't too casual either.
I slipped into the dress, examining myself in the full-body mirror I had. It was a strapless dress, and it was supposed to be chilly tonight, and most restaurants are rather cold inside. Humph. I pulled out a pink hoodie with a darker pink stripe across the chest out from my closet and put it on. Once again examining myself, I was pleased with how I looked.
I caught a glance at the time. Good Glob, it was already 6:55. Did it really take me twenty five minutes to figure out what to wear? I have no time for my hair. Sigh. I brushed my pink locks, tying them up into a ponytail, letting my bangs fall down. I guess this would have to do.
Before I could decide to make any changes I heard a knock on the door. She's here. I sighed and opened the door. Once again Marceline surprises me. For once she wasn't wearing… black. She had on a red tank top that had been tucked into waist high jeans. Her hair was down and her bangs dangled over her shimmering green eyes. I felt myself start to blush. She always looked great, didn't she?
"Hello, Bonnibel." She smiled; a blush was appearing on her cheeks. "You look great."
"Do I? I guess, I mean I-"
"Shh, princess. You look perfect." Marceline interrupted. "I um, I borrowed a car from my friend, so we wouldn't have to take my motorcycle. Thought it would be easier for us." I blushed at her comment. She took my hand and walked me out to the borrowed car. She opened the door for me and I thanked her as I sat down in the passenger seat.
The ride was mostly quiet, only the faint sound of the radio which had been turned down so you could hardly hear it. Marceline only turned it on so it could fill the air with sound. I know today was supposed to be special and all because it was our first real date, but I just couldn't help but think of last night and what Ash had told me. Sigh. Do you really think if she was toying with you, that she would take you on a date, Bonnibel?
I pushed my thoughts to the back of my head when we pulled into the restaurant parking lot. 'Ricardio's'. I have heard many things about this restaurant, but never have gone myself. The food was supposed to be spectacular. Marceline shut off the vehicle then turned to me.
"Bonnibel, are you alright?"
"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine… Why do you ask?" That was a lie. Obviously my thoughts are still haunting me.
"You just seem out of it. If something was on your mind you would tell me right?" She actually looked worried.
"Of course." Marceline nodded and I gave her a small smile for reassurance.
Marceline removed herself from the car, walking over to my door and opening it for me. As I thanked her she took me by the hand and we walked in together. The date went well; we ordered our food, ate, talked and laughed with each other. Everything about Marceline was so perfect. At least, this version of her that I was seeing. I guess if she has been doing this for awhile she would have perfected the act. I sighed at the realization that I was putty in this girls hands just after a week of knowing her. Why did I let my guard down so easy when I was around this girl?
We were so stuffed we didn't want to get desert, so with that Marceline insisted on paying. She drove me back home, and going through the trouble to even walk me to the door. She suddenly pulled me into her arms and held me. I felt my face get hot and my stomach do back flips. The world once again disappearing around me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and returned the hug. I really need to ask her about Ash… But I don't want to ruin the night. What if it turns into a fight? I really do not want it to turn out that way. Sigh. Now is my only chance to confront her, I know it's the right thing to do.
"Marceline…" I pulled away from the embrace and looked up to her.
"Yes, Bon?"
"Can you… Can you come in for a minute? I uh… I want to discuss something with you."
"Oh no, this isn't a break up talk is it? Did I do something? Was the date a bad idea? Bonnie, no." She started talking rather fast, her smile faded quickly into a frown. I studied her eyes. I noted they started to appear a little more watery than usual. Was Marceline tearing up?
"No no! Not at all, Marce. Just… come in." Marceline sighed as if relieved. I unlocked my apartment door and walked inside with my girlfriend behind me. I took a seat on the couch and patted the spot next to me. Once she took her seat next to me I faced her and sat Indian style. I studied her face for a little while and noted that she looked very worried. How should I word this? Should I ask about Ash or about her past experiences…?
"Who is Ash?" Marceline groaned at the question and leaned her head back.
"I should have known this was coming. He talked to you last night, didn't he?" I nodded in response. "Sigh. He is my ex. If you're wondering why he was there, it was because I invited him."
"Why would you invite your ex?" I started fiddling my thumbs out of nervousness.
"I wanted to rub it in his face that I've moved on and had a beautiful girlfriend for once. I hadn't dated anyone since him, and once I finally met you and… Well… I just wanted to show him I didn't need him. Trust me when I say that he is Psycho."
"Is that all I am then? Just someone you found to show your ex that you didn't need him. Is that all I am?" I was hurting now. Everything was crumbling around me. I guess my suspicion were correct and just the thought of that made me want to die.
"What? No, of course not Bonnibel. You mean the world to me. We have only been together a few days but I mean it when I say you mean everything to me. I'm kinda bad at expressing my feelings at times, but it's true." She pulled me onto her lap so I was facing her and wrapped her arms around my waist. My heart skipped a beat. I was not expecting this at all.
"I'm sorry, it's just. Ash told me last night that since you guys broke up that you turned into a player and dated a bunch of girls just to sleep with them."
"Ugh. That Psycho doesn't know what he is talking about. Bonnibel, I promise you this. I never once pretended to like a girl just to sleep with them. That's disgusting. I had a few one night stands but they were rare, and mutual with the other person. I would never lie to a girl to get in her pants." I was so pleased with this answer. I knew after this I could trust Marceline with the world. But there was still one thing I was curious about.
"What happened between you and Ash?"
"Agh, you really wanna know?" I nodded. Marceline took a deep breath and began, "Well, three years ago on our year anniversary he was nowhere to be found. He got home really late that night and didn't even-"
"Whoa wait. You two lived together?" I interrupted. I probably should've waited but it just kind of blurted out of my mouth.
"Oh, yeah. Well kinda. He practically lived in my apartment, but he still lived with his parents technically. Anyways. When he got to my apartment he just sat on the couch like nothing was wrong and told me to go make him food. Then I got mad cause he forgot, he said it wasn't a big deal blah blah blah. Then I asked where he was and he said the pawn shop. Remember Simon, I mentioned him the other day?"
"Simon? Your father figure up until he went crazy and got arrested or something?" Marceline nodded in response and continued her story.
"Well he got me this stuffed animal as a child, it was a red monkey. I named it Hambo. It eventually faded into a grey and it had been patched up and was all raggedy. But I still loved the thing. Hambo was the only part of Simon I had left… But Ash took it upon himself to sell it for a dumb stick they passed off as a 'magical wand'" She rose up her hands and made the quotes with her fingers.
"Really? A wand?"
"Remember when I said he was psycho? Well I wasn't lying."
"No kidding. Well, thank you for being honest with me Marceline, and I'm sorry or accusing you of things…" I leaned my forehead against hers.
"I don't blame you for getting paranoid. Its okay, Bonnie." She gave me her signature smirk. I felt my face just melt away. Before anything else was said I crashed my lips against hers. Marceline seemed surprised by this action as she hesitated returning the kiss. I wrapped my arms around her neck as she tried pulling me closer to her. I ran my fingers through her long ebony hair as the taller woman ran her hands up the back of my shirt. I felt Marceline's tongue graze the edge of my lips, asking for entrance. I complied, allowed her tongue to slip past my lips and into my mouth. As our tongues battled for dominance, I heard a faint moan escape from my girlfriend. Her hands pressed against my back with force trying to push me closer to her body. I felt warmth strike throughout my body, my lower parts tingling as Marceline bit my lip and softly pulling at it. Oh glob. I've never done this sort of thing before. What if I'm bad at it? Am I even ready yet? I think I am… I broke the bond between our lips by pulling my head away, a small whimper coming from the raven-haired girl. I rested my forehead against hers, breathing slowly.
"I'm sorry I just… I've never been in this sort of situation before and I have no experience with this sort of thing." Our eyes made contact, my blue eyes staring intensely into those beautiful green ones. It was true; I wanted to go further with Marceline. There was no doubt in my mind. I was ready for her intimate contact. I just don't think right now is the best time and we have only been together for a few days.
"Shh, it's okay Bonnibel. I wasn't expecting anything to happen, just getting a little steamy." She winked at me, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. I felt my whole body get even hotter. "Besides, I think it's best if we wait anyway. I want to show you that you aren't just any other girl. That I would wait years for you." There is was. That charm of hers, ugh it just drove me crazy.
"Will you stay the night, Marce? It's getting late and to be honest, I really don't want you to leave." I hid my face in the crick of her neck, planting soft kisses every few seconds and giggling when she whimpered. At least I know her neck is a soft spot of hers.
"See now you're just teasing me. All this neck kissing and cuddling." She laughed. "But of course I'll stay with you tonight. If it was up to me I'd never leave." I planted another soft kiss on her neck.
"Then don't." I paused for a moment, realizing I may have unintentionally asked Marceline to live with me. I wouldn't mind it honestly; I always wanted to be around her. It hurt to see her walk away whenever we were together. I always wanted to be around this punk, I loved her company, I loved… No Bonnibel. Way too soon for that gunk.
Not much else was said that night. We both headed off to my bedroom stripping out of our clothes and changing into our night attire. We exchanged goodnight words and kisses then we both drifted off into our peaceful slumber.
Wow, Things getting steamy with Bonnie and Marce there. And yes they were totally wearing the same outfits in the episode "What Was Missing" minus Marceline's big hat and gloves.
Anyways, I want to apologize for releasing this chapter so late. I got home from vacation a little over a week ago. It took me around that long to type up this chapter. I had a complete mental block and couldnt think of anything at all. Plus I was super busy and all that gunk. On the brightside, I think I finally have a plot for this story! Its starting to develop in this chapter, only just a little bit though.
I'll try to get chapter nine out as soon as possible. I'd hate to keep you guys waiting!
I also have a few ideas for more bubbline AU stories. Should I wait until I finish this story before posting anything else?
Remember to review and all that bizz, it helps a lot with my motivation. Cause lately thats been going down the toilet.
~lVlicro
