First you're sour then you're sweet {bubbline fanfic}

Marceline's thoughts

It wasn't really sex, I didn't want to think of it as sex,

Sex is a sexy word isn't it? It makes saying you did it more scandalous

but it wasn't sex, we weren't fucking each other

we were, Making love

We were showing how much we loved each other

And how we showed our love was not only through words and small body movements like grabbing a hand and giving it a squeeze, or even a hug or a small quick kiss, it was through more than that, it was our bodies coming together as one,

that might sound a little cheesy but I liked to think of it as that

we loved each other so much that we let ourselves explore one another's bare bodies

it was the making of love

Now don't get me wrong, love isn't just being naked and touching each other in places, it could be through anyway, but for me at lest, showing the person I cared about most some pleasure was how I showed them I cared because I don't just do this to anyone

Love, It isn't only through a man and a woman. Who says you can only make true love with a man and a woman

It's love

Love doesn't have a label

our love doesn't have a label

Now as I lay here near this breath takingly beautiful girl with her pink bangs in her face and her mouth agape slightly snoring, I was in love

It was stupid saying it so quickly

So fast and so corny

I was content with being here with her

Our bare bodies laying on my bed with only the sheets covering certain parts of our bodies

she held my hand, even asleep she still held me and I held her

I didn't feel alone

For the first time since I was 7 I felt, loved again

it was our first time seeing each other without clothes and I didn't want to see her with clothes on again, she was breath taking from head to toe and I never got bored of looking at her, her thighs and how they didn't have to have a gap or her stomach and how it wasn't flat. but it was perfect

how can something like this be frowned upon and unwanted in this world? How can someone's happiness not be allowed or not good for reputation, how can some love be wrong?

she tossed a little in her sleep but never disconnected our hands

I stared at her and found myself smiling stupidly

this girl, this girl is mine and I don't care what people say or think or do because I loved her and we were together

You can make bad comments about us and say how it's disgusting but if you were here right now and the one feeling this way you wouldn't complain

when you feel like this, it's like you're on cloud nine and falling through the clouds without a parachute, not in a bad way though, the feeling is a rush and makes your stomach drop and feel unreal but you could feel this way for a lot of things but in love you know there is someone below to catch you when you reach the bottom.

I'm not the best with words and I never was

That's why I'm thinking all this at this moment and not saying it out loud

I just hope you feel the same, and if you don't I hope one day you will because my dear Bonnie I am very deeply in love with everything about you.

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