A/N: Welp, it ended up being the tiniest chapter ever but atleast it's something eh?
Sorry for being so late with this. Hope you enjoy!
Marceline wasn't expecting this. Not at all. She was expecting a sappy film about romance and love and all things nice, not some awesome action film with explosions and guns. Bonnibel was sat next to her, 3D glasses sitting slightly lopsided on her nose. Marceline chuckled slightly, leaning over to slightly move them into the correct position. The barista looked over at her and smiled, her blue eyes barely visible in the lenses.
"You should be watching the film." She whispered quietly. Marceline grinned at her and continued to stare into what she hoped were the younger girls eyes.
"But you're way prettier than a group of men running around with guns." It came out as a breath, meant to be a thought, and earned a blush from both girls.
"Thanks." Bonnibel leaned over and, as gently as she possibly could, pressed a small kiss to Marceline's cheek. "You're easy on the eyes too." Another one was planted just on the pale girls jaw with a smirk. Marceline was trying so hard not to let out some sort of squeal or squeak but instead just sat there as stiff as a plank of wood as Bonnie finally brushed their lips together. It was small and quick but it was something.
"Well gee," Marceline muttered under her breath. "I better thank my brother."