Experiencing life with you [A finnceline love story]

Chapter 18: Addiction

I hate to ruin your thoughts of Ryan and Rocky but you must know, this is mandatory. They're 9 years apart she's 18 he's 27. Just like Maddison and Victor except Maddison is 20 and Victor is 29. Way off track... sorry.

#nastystuff #awinkwink ;) ;)

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It'd been four days, FOUR WHOLE DAYS since Marceline and Finn had kissed or spoken to each other. And the pair were practically going insane with out each other. There was just this feeling that they'd been aching to feel a long time. But neither of the party would admit to the the other, they were still having a problem admitimg it to theirself.

What if I'm not ready for love?  What if he thinks I'm too young or or immature? Marceline's thoughts rampage through her mind.

Her lips. The softest piece of skin I've ever touched. Her pure innocence would be tainted. I could never do that to her. Why am I stressing myself so much? Finn thought his fingers  violently combing through his hair like a mad man, slightly scarring his scalp with his nails but healing shortly after.

They were driving theirselves slowly into madness.

Day 1 dreams

Marceline laid in her bed asleep sweat caking to her skin, her fur blankets being a little too hot this particular night. Or were they? She tossed and turned her breathing unsteady. Her dreams like her own thoughts tearing her apart. Her body craved to feel him but her mind was being a whatifevrythingtakesaturnfortheworst person.

Day 2 Apparations

Finn had been seeing Marceline all day. But she wasn't there. These hallucinations could have been from not eating of course. On many occasions his mind went to her emerald eyes or how bright her lips looked when she wore red lipsticks. The way her laugh would sound they'd sit in restaurants making fun of the people in it. And sometimes he'd think of her lying on his chest listening to him breathe, the way she did when she was scared or sad, or just bored, the way she had the night they'd kissed. He saw her there and he'd sit up and rub his eyes roughly and look back at the spot, she only faded away.

Day 3 Food is the answer

Marceline savagely searched the ice box. What for she was looking for was unknown to her. She found her last jar of Double chocolate fudge brownie ice cream. She say on the purple couch and soon Ryan, who just came back home, sat next to her. "Hello, Marcy" Ryan said. "Hey Ryan, goodbye ice cream." She said eating her first scoop. "Can I have some?" Ryan said. Marceline ate more ice cream and said "No, I know where your lips were last night." Ryan rolled her eyes.

"You mean the Pl ace your lips will never be." Ryan shot back snapping her fingers. "Well, when I finally do I'm throwing the condom at you, just like you did heh!" Marceline said going to her room with her ice cream. She sat in her room with BMO "BMO, can you get this stuff from the store?" "Yes, Marceline." "Alright ask Ryan to go with you so you won't get lost." She told the little computer. He nodded and climbed down the ladder falling off the last few with an oof. They were going to get more food and food, food is the answer.

Day 4 Rampage

Finn hadn't eaten anything for four days, the hallucinations wouldn't stop. Not eating wasn't helping. He was fed up and made a portal to the Nightosphere.  " Finn," he heard his name echo. His breathing unsteady from how hot the Nightosphere was, he turned and saw Marceline just as she fading away. Finn growled savagely grabbing the first demon he saw and running to the far East of the Nightosphere. It was empty there. He'd gtabbed a girl, red hair tall. The red hair obviously wasn't hers. The girl screeched as Finn's grip wrapped tighter on her arm. The girl hopelessly looked into his now fierce red cat-like eyes, red with black slits. She whimpered "What are you gonna do to me?" Tears falling down her cheeks with black eyeliner smudging on its way down.