Author's notes: Well, I definitely have to thank cravingsmiles, formally known as christineexx, yet again. Go check her out like right NOW.
Also I apologize for taking FOREVER to write this chapter I was so distracted from my collab with cravingsmiles.
(PS, I'll just keep the format of the story like this from now on..)
A chill went up Marcy's spine as Kelso sat next to her on the couch. It was not because of the fact that she could possibly have feelings for Kelso because it had to be the cold wind. Wisconsin had proven to be one of the coldest places Marcy has ever lived in and today was no different. Marcy looked over to Kelso who seemed to be lost in whatever the TV was showing. 'No, you definitely do not have any feelings for this guy,' Marcy thought to herself, 'then why are you practically on a date with him?' She looked over at Kelso and realized it was probably because over the last couple of days he had become unusually sweeter towards her. The day he asked her out he had been even sweeter than usual. It had been a cold day and they were both waiting outside together for the rest of the gang. The longer they waited outside the more Marcy would begin to shiver; and that's when Kelso saw his opportunity to bring Marcy closer to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her in closer before saying, "are you warm now?" After a couple of minutes Kelso could still feel Marcy shivering against him and that is when he realized there was a way to pull her even closer to him. He opened up his jacket and allowed the warmth to embrace Marcy. She looked up and smiled at him while mouthing out a thank you and noticed him smile back. Then suddenly his eyes slowly began to trail down her shirt and that's when she said, "...Seriously, Kelso?" Marcy finally realized why he had been grabbing her so tightly.
Kelso jumped up when he felt a slender hand hit him in the back of the head with a small amount of force. He turned back to meet eye to eye with a cross-armed Marcy who, even though she looked mad, still looked pretty hot.
Damn, Marcy! I didn't even do anything!" Kelso practically yelled as he rubbed his arm and murmured about what a bitch she was. 'She's lucky her hotness is bigger than her bitchiness'
Marcy rolled her eyes, and when her eyes landed back on him his face had melted into its signature pout. His shaggy brown hair grazed over his eyes that were a bit widen than usual, accentuating their color while giving him the perfect puppy dog effect that many girls have fallen for.
"Trying to look cute is not going to get you anywhere in life, Kelso," Marcy shot Kelso a small smile when she noticed confusion overwhelm Kelso's face, "and staring down my shirt when I'm practically freezing my ass off won't help you either."
"So, you think I'm cute?" A smirk arose on Kelso's face as he proceeded to slide closer to Marcy, and drape an arm over her just as he usually did. But this was the first time it actually gave her butterflies.
A sudden wave of nervousness hit Marcy like a summer waves hitting the ground. She had never felt this nervous around Kelso and she definitely didn't like the unusual feeling. As the smell of Kelso's peppermint gum hit her nostrils it only further assured her that Kelso was too close for comfort.
"Oh yeah Kelso I definitely think you're cute. I'm like the president of your fan club," Kelso's eyebrow perked up in amusement as he actually toyed with the idea that he could have a fan club, "don't think you're getting away with what you did."
"Come on, Marcy! I don't see what I did wrong. I kept you warm from the cold." Kelso said this as he tried to think of excuses to get him out of this situation. He was sure he had gone through the same exact argument with one of the other cheerleaders, except all of those arguments actually ended with them doing it. Kelso's lips turned into a smirk when he realized Marcy and him would end this argument by doing it. 'Maybe she'll actually put out faster than Pam Macy did.'
"You only kept me warm so you could stare at my boobs! And to think I was planning to hook up with you." This time it was Marcy's turn to smirk as she saw Kelso's eye widen a bit. It had hit Kelso that maybe he was right and she would actually put out faster than Pam Macy. 'You definitely don't like this kid. He's such a perv, just look at his smirk. But it is pretty hot when he- no no no. Stop that.'
Still Marcy found herself laughing when Kelso turned to her quickly and yelled "WHAT? Marcy we could still do that! There's enough time to get all of that done."
Marcy took a second to decide whether to reassure Kelso that nothing would happen or to actually take charge of the situation.
Kelso noticed the smirk on Marcy's face began to grow as the gap between them shrank. Before he knew it a smirk had arose on his face. The remaining centimeters between their faces had been filled as Kelso leaned in more. Suddenly, Kelso felt something touch his lips but it definitely wasn't Marcy's mouth against his. He had imagined this moment a thousand times and knew this isn't what it was suppose to feel like. Marcy had filled the two centimeters of space where their lips would have met with her thumb. Kelso gazed at Marcy with confused eyes.
Marcy was still smirking as she said, "Really? Now now, Kelso, let's not be hasty! What kind of girl would I be if I kissed on the first date?"
"One of my favorite girls," Kelso moved Marcy's thumb away from his lips and went in for another kiss. Again, Marcy's thumb prevented his lips from moving any further. 'She's playing hard to get, no wonder Jackie likes her.'
"Kelso, I'm serious I'm not gonna kiss you on our first da- whatever this is," Marcy nervously glanced at Kelso and then the floor. 'You did not just call this a date. This is not a date. This is two friends hanging out with each other alone. Doesn't sound like a date whatsoever.' When Marcy glanced back up she saw a grinning Kelso eying her. 'Yep, he now thinks this is a date.'
"You just called this a date," Kelso's lips formed a grin, "didn't you kiss Fez on your first date?"
"W-what? Who t-told you t-that?" Marcy tried to stay nonchalant about the whole situation but realized her stuttering was only going to get worse. A thousand lies came into mind that would probably cover up the fact that she really had kissed Fez on their first date but only one idea stuck to her mind, "why do you care Kelso? Could it be that the Michael Kelso is actually jealous of Fez?"
"WHAT? NO NEVER. Marcy, if I really wanted to kiss you then we would've kissed by now," Kelso declared in an all knowing tone. He failed to realize Marcy's face go from a small smile to a full frown.
"Oh okay, I guess we're not going to do it today. Aw man I'll need another guy to do it with.. maybe Fez is available," the shocked expression that came over Kelso was enough to put a smile on Marcy's face.
"Marcy we're already alone, I wouldn't want you to be inconvenienced by trying to find some other guy that wouldn't be as good as me anyway."
"Kelso, you are so right! It would be the most difficult thing to find a guy to have sex with in Point Place," Marcy reached for the remote control and turned off the TV before walking to the door, come on Kelso, let's go to Foreman's basement. Maybe I won't be sexually attacked over there."
"Ha, not if Fez is there," Kelso lazily got up from the couch and made his way around her furniture in order to reach the door.
