W-w-w-what up bruv?

I promise chapters will be longer, I would have made this longer but my computer sucks and I lost the original chapter four. DAT TOOK ME AGES!

So, I'm afraid this was the failed re-creation.

Anyways, Finn is introduced! Wahhh? ◉_◉

Also a failed fluff scene ahead. Why am I so bad at smutty stuff?!


Marceline's POV~

"Arh! Sometimes that girl gets on my nerves."

I rubbed my shoulders feverishly from the sudden gust of cold wind. The windows in the corridor were opened by students who were under the impression that the day wasn't cold enough already.

I thought about whether I should just leave school, since that embarrassing ordeal earlier, I wasn't exactly in a rush to attend my class again.
The images of the morning replayed in my head.

Especially about Bonnibel, Just thinking about it made my legs stiffen and my heart race, I felt so peculiar. I knew this wasn't a normal reaction, I dreaded to think of the possibilities that these feelings were leading up to.

Bonnibel Bubblegum. What was it about her that was so appealing? What was it that made me feel this deep affection towards her? Were these feelings already here? Were they burrowed deep inside of me, just waiting to erupt?

I walked I passed a 'Wet floor sign' where I noticed an obvious spill of water where the janitor had previously been.

I had never experienced such conflicting feelings in my life, how could she make me feel like this? Even Ash didn't make me feel like this, and he was my boyfriend. Yet this girl, who I have only talked to very few times, could make me feel as if nothing else mattered but her.

A scream suddenly echoed throughout the corridors followed up by the sound of plastic violently hitting the ground.

I jumped. The noise of the piecing scream almost shattered my eardrums, I brought my hands up to my face and rubbed my poor abused ears.

I turned my head around. My heart stuttered, there she was, fallen face first on the ground. The 'Wet floor sign' was now lying flat next to her.
I watched as Bonnibel slowly lifted herself up from the ground to steady herself.
"You dork, were you following me?"

She could only groan in response.

I unconsciously walked towards her, though I was being careful not to slip in the water like she did. As I approached her, I could see her face more closely, she had water dripping from her face which I found rather amusing. I bent down to her eye level and tapped her head. "You know, 'I want to be alone' isn't code for 'follow me, slip and hurt yourself in a puddle of water'."
Bonnibel still gave no response. Instead she looked up to meet my eyes in a warm gaze, she may not have known, but just from her stare I could feel my whole body become rigid.

She groaned again, sounding my attention. "Where did you hurt yourself?"
I watched almost mesmerized as she slowly trailed her hands down her body, down past her waist where they moved to rest on her thighs.

"Everywhere..." She mumbled.
I was too much in a trance to move or say anything more. My eyes were roaming over where she had just touched her body, I could feel my face heat up with the many thoughts that were currently filling my head. 'Since when did I become such a pervert?'

I must have looked pretty pleased with myself, for she seemed to have noticed my staring. She looked at me strangely, as if I was the carrier of some disease. She covered her chest with her arms while she turned her face away from mine.

"Pervert..."

"Why, Bonnibel." I tried disguise the fact that I was feeling very flustered. "I would never dream to gaze upon you with such foul intentions."

"..."

Ugh, this was so awkward.

I extended my hand out to Bonnie, offering to help her up from the floor.
"Would you care for some help?"

"I don't take help from perverts."

That was blunt.

I took both her hands in mine, regardless. I pulled her up gently, making sure she didn't slip again.
I drew her closer to me, our hands were sill holding on to each other and somewhere along the way our fingers became entwined.
This felt like before, when she was whispering in my ear. The same electric current ran through my body and sent my knees weak.

I daringly looked back at her, she gazed at me intensely. I could only imagine I was doing the same. I found myself dazed once again, I couldn't look away.

We stayed like that for what seemed like hours until a voice broke us apart. I pulled my hands away by reflex and held them up as if to signal that I was innocent.

"Woah, miss!" A young boy appeared obviously directing his sudden outburst at the pink haired girl. "You're dripping with water!" Bonnibel had a small but noticeable blush which she tried to hide by covering her cheeks.

"Oh...Um, y-yes." She fiddled with the strands of hair that stuck to her face. "I accidently fell, i-into a puddle of water." She smiled weakly and let out a nervous laugh.
I smiled at how embarrassed she looked, if it weren't for me telling myself not to, I would have engulfed her in a hug right then and there.

Apparently I was not the only one admiring her, the boy was staring at Bonnie almost in awe, his face were several different shades of pink.

"M-m-miss, would it be, like, okay if I t-take you to the Nurses office."

Bonnibel stared blankly at him, not noticing his sudden embarrassment towards her. I turned my attention back towards the kid and saw him rub the back of his neck in a failed attempt to calm himself down.

"Y-you know, in case you're jacked up... or anything."

I looked at Bonnie, curious.

"No, I'm fine. But you could take my..." She paused, looking like she had remembered something crucial. "...Um, friend... You can take her to the nurse." Her voice lowered as she said friend.

"I'll just go back to class."

Without another word she turned and left, leaving behind a gloomy atmosphere.

The younger boy smiled and made his way over to me, he offered out his hand. "Well, shall I-"

"-Touch me and you die." I quickly cut him off.

Taken aback, the boy retracted his hand. He looked as though he was about to say something back to me, but I never gave him the chance. I walked right past him flicking his white hat right off his head, where it landed in the very puddle Bonnibel fell in earlier.

"Dweeb."


Finn cockblocking=Unimpressed Marcie