It's Called Being Sassy

Picnic & Punching

Marcy wakes up early ‪Saturday morning‬ and gets ready before getting the twins ready. She goes to kiss Mal awake.

He awakens and tries to get fresh but she won't let him. "Aw come on!"

"Go get dressed. I have to wake up Damien."

"No, you don't!"

She gives him a look.

"Marcy, we just got good."

"What did I say? What did I do?"

"Baby, don't cry." He sits up and pulls her into his lap. "I trust you. I do. But you can't kiss other people anymore."

"Why?!" She sobs.

"Would you like for me to kiss other girls?" He pinches her chin.

She looks up at him.

His eyes widen at the look in her eye. "Marcy..."

She cuddles up to him.

He rewraps his arms around her and nuzzles the crown of her head. "Baby, we have to kiss just each other."

"But I like when you kiss other girls."

He can't help his reaction. "Stop that."

She presses a kiss to his throat.

"You just want me to tuck you back in."

"Do it."

He rolls over, pinning her to the bed. "Stop it."

She licks his bottom lip.

He growls. "Fine. You want to do this?"

In answer, she presses herself against him.

MJ

Mercedes shakes Quinn awake. "Q, we gotta get up and get ready before the boys come in."

"Why?" Quinn yawns.

"Do you want them to see you with your hair all over the place and stuff on your face?"

Quinn pops up, fearful.

Mercedes claps a hand over her mouth and points to Mike. "Shhh!"

Quinn nods and Mercedes moves her hand. "He'll have a heart-attack."

Mercedes nods back. "Come on."

The two get up and get ready, taking care with their outfits and makeup.

Both are wearing sundresses in white with pastel splotches. They're wearing high heeled pumps in their favorite colors.

They sneak out to see if Raphael and Tyler are awake. They go to knock on the spare door when a door opens.

Luckily, it's Marcy's and it's Marcy. "What are you doing?"

They shush her. Then realize what she's wearing. "You look so cute!"

Marcy twirls around. "Think so?"

"Yes!" Quinn pulls her close.

Marcy is wearing white jeans with blue splashes tucked into ivory knee high heeled boots. She also has on a white graphic tee with black markings and a white, black and blue striped long hooded vest. "Yay."

"Are those painted on?" Mercedes giggles.

"No." Marcy blushes. The jeans are tight though. "I like your dresses but do you really have to match?"

"Yes." Both Leos nod.

"I'm going to match with my twin one of these days."

"Please do." Mercedes giggles again. "We're just going to wake up the boys."