Author's notes: Hey guys! I decided to write up a quick one because I'm the biggest piece of Starco trash and Bloodmoon Ball is coming tomorrow so I have no chill. This one was from an idea some anonymous person submitted on tumblr from the "All the Starco" blog run by starcoforever. Great blog by the way and if you haven't checked them out yet, do it! Super enjoyable blog to tune in to. Well, thats all. Enjoy the fic!

It was a peaceful day at the Diaz household. Marco and Star were gearing up for their movie night. Ever since Star had come to earth, they've had a ritual where every month or so they would stay up as late as possible while eating nachos and watching movies simultaneously.

"Hey Star the nachos are ready!" Marco yelled. He carefully picked up a platter which was piled high with cheesy, gooey, nachos. Immediately as he said that however, he instantly regretted it.

"YAY! TRIANGLE FOOD!" Star exclaimed from the living room as she jumped up and ran to Marco. Oh no was all Marco could think as he heard her.

"Hold on Star calm down! Remember what happened LAST time?!" Marco said seeing Star fast approaching.

Marco closed his eyes and braced himself, waiting for Star to collide with him. Last week, a similar situation had happened where he told Star that the nachos were ready. Star was so excited that she tackled him to the floor in a hug, completely forgetting about the platter of nachos he had been holding as it splattered all over them.

He heard the sound of footsteps slowing down to a halt. He cautiously opened his eyes to see Star standing in front of him with hands behind her back.

"Oops almost forgot!" she smiled sheepishly.

Marco let out a sigh of relief as his whole body relaxed. "Its fine," he said with a smile. "Let's just get this party start-ed!"

Star jumped up and down excitedly as she clapped her hands. "Let's do it!" she sang as she started skipping out the door.

"Wait hold up! I almost forgot!" Marco said suddenly as he put the platter down and took off his mittens.

Star stopped as she was about to leave the kitchen. She turned around and looked at him questioningly.

"A chef must always sample his dish first," he said as he moved his finger hungrily and grabbed a cheesy nacho popping it into his mouth.

Unfortunately for him , he had forgotten how hot the cheese on the nachos actually were.

"AHHHH!" Marco screamed as the cheese came into contact with his tongue. He ran to the trash can and spat the nacho in then immediately went to the sink and rinsed his tongue in cold water.

Star looked at him in concern. "Marco what happened?" Her eyes widened as she gasped in horror. "OH NO ARE THE NACHOS BURNT? MARCO THIS CAN'T BE WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO FOR OUR MOVIE NIGHT?! YOU CAN MAKE MORE RIGHT? RIGHT?!" she panicked as she grabbed at his hoodie

Marco got off the sink and turned to her. "Relax Star, the nachos are fine. It's just the one I ate one that was just really hot and burnt my tongue see?" he said showing her his tongue.

She looked at him carefully and smiled wide. "Ooohhh I see. Looks like the 'Safe Kid' wasn't very safe," she giggled. Ever since she met Marco, she liked to constantly tease him about his obsessiveness over safety and sometimes used his his nickname to get a reaction out of him.

He narrowed his eyes at her. "Star how many times do I have to tell you? I am a misunderstood bad boy. I get into all sorts of trouble all the time!" he said while Star stood there clearly disbelieving it.

"Sure you do," Star teased him.

"I'll have you know," he said as he smirked. "This isn't the first time I burnt my tongue," he bragged.

Star laughed at his weak attempt to look tough. She liked to see him try to act cool like that. He thought it worked most of the time when in reality, he wasn't really impressing anyone.

Marco rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Anyways, my tongue should feel better after a while."

Star stopped laughing and grinned at him. "Oh don't worry Marco! I know EXACTLY how to fix this!" she said excitedly.

He looked at her with an confused expression before his eyes widened in which he slowly started backing away. "Oh no you don't Star. You are not going to use your wand on my tongue. Remember what happened to my arm last time you tried to 'heal' it?"

A few months ago Marco had broken his arm while practicing his karate for a tournament. He asked Star to heal it but instead she turned his arm into a intelligent, evil being which wanted to eat the whole human race.

"My wand? I wasn't going to use it," she said dismissively. "My parents showed me a secret trick to make pretty much anything feel better. I always remembered it in case I would need it one day."

Marco was surprised yet impressed. He didn't think Star would know anything about safety or first aid.

"A secret trick? Sounds interesting," Marco said. "What did your parents show you?"

"Its simple! All you have to do is to give the person a kiss on where they got bruised!" Star said, nodding her head up and down proudly.

Marco stopped and blushed madly. He would have never thought she would come up with something like that. "W-what?!" he yelled. "Star I-I don't think it works like that," he tried to explain.

"Pfft. Of course it does! It worked for me when I was younger now we just have to do it to you! Its like maaagggiiiccc," Star said brightly.

Marco couldn't believe what he was hearing. He didn't think Star would be the one to kiss him. "S-so who's going to do it? Some magical healing fairy thing?" he said trying to avoid the inevitable.

"Who else?! MEEEEEEE!" she twirled around. "Now come here Marco!" she said as she bounced her way over to him.

Marco backed up until he hit a wall. "Hold up Star! That's not how this works!" he said nervously as Star got closer and closer.

Star stopped in front of him and slightly looked up, softly grabbing his face. She had pinned him against the wall which he was slowly trying to melt into.

"St-Star we're friends though! You don't want to kiss me, I taste horrible! I'm sure if we just give this enough time to heal-" Marco stammered.

Star looked at him determinedly. "Marco, your super important to me and it's my job to make sure you feel better. Now pucker up!" she said as she leaned closer to him.

At that moment, Marco realized something. He realized how soft Star's blonde hair looked. He realized how much he liked to look at her deep blue eyes. He realized how incredibly beautiful and perfect Star was, and how important she was to him. The bubbly and over excited attitude that she constantly had and he used to hate, became an endearing quality that he hoped would never go away. It was at that moment, he realized how much he wanted to kiss her.

Marco gulped nervously as he saw Star's face coming ever so closer to his. He closed his eyes and leaned down, until their lips connected.

In that moment, each had forgotten about how they got into this situation or even why they were doing it. They melted into each other's kisses and cherished them like their life depended on it. A warm feeling coursed through their bodies which made them feel like they were truly at peace.

After a few moments, they both pulled away, still in each other's arms as they smiled at each other.

"See? " Star started, with a red face. "Doesn't it feel better?"

Marco looked lovingly at Star, not even bothered by his tongue anymore. "Yeah you were right. I barely even notice it anymore."

His face then quickly changed from affectionate to alarmed.

"Hold on Star!" he said gripping her a little tighter. "You can't just do that to anyone! You should only kiss the guy you like!" Fear overcame him as he thought of something else. "Who else have you done this with?!" he said as he shivered at the thought of Star kissing some other guy.

"No one but you," she said as she smiled at me. "Your only supposed to do it to the one closest to you. Thats what makes the magic work."

Marco stood there dumbstruck. Star giggled as she stepped away, offering a hand to him.

"C'mon Marco. The movie is about to start," she said.

He took her hand and in the other hand, grabbed the platter of nachos which were done cooling. As they were walking, Marco couldn't help but wonder if Star had any feelings for him.

I should burn my tongue more often he thought.

Little did he know that if he were to have said that outloud, Star would've agreed with him.

Author's notes: Remember, criticism is appreciated as always! This one wasn't super good because I didn't take enough amount of time writing this but I just felt like putting it out there so if I made some mistakes, or it wasn't that interesting, pm me about it or leave a review. Also, I'm planning to release Chapter 6 of my other fic 'Until You Realize' hopefully tomorrow before Bloodmoon Ball for anyone wondering. Thanks again guys! Later!