You were being used as Marceline’s pillow as she napped, yet again. You were her best friend but you both acted like way more than friends.

Feeling Marceline stir, she lifted her head from your lap as her green eyes suddenly stare at you. “I still think you should’ve told me you were into girls earlier.”

"I don't-" You begin, falling silent as a finger suddenly presses against your mouth.

“Then why do you just let me sleep on you..and, kiss you.”