[STARCO] {STARCO} SVTFOE. The color of my feelings

CONSEQUENCES

Author's Notes

Hello everyone it's me again! Back with another chapter for you guys! You know, honestly the more I write the better I think I get at these, also my style and storyboard writing skills have improved drastically since I started writing fan fiction. And I will continue to improve as I finish the story within coming 3-4 chapters. But still if you have ANY advice or improvement to this plot whatsoever I will be more than happy to hear ya! I'm also starting a one shot series (to be named later) as soon as this one is over, so I'm currently gathering ideas for that, but if you have any idea or suggestion drop a comment. I'll mention the user id at the top of the one shot so yea. Also please, review, favorite and follow because it's really disappointing when someone puts effort to write something out of his heart without receiving the slightest bit of notice. I mean this could've been straight up smut! But I won't do that for VARIOUS reasons. But anyway, enjoy the chapter people.

Star's POV

I was just standing there, not knowing what to say.

"Star are you okay?, you looked like you were having a nightmare" Marco says "You were also sweating a lot... and mumbling some stuff out loud, though it was too confusing to understand"

"No... Yeah, I'm fine" I say, not realizing the situation I was in

Reality hit me like a truck, as much as I wished real life would be as easy as it was in my dream, I knew that something was off, with all the random magical things that were happening.

It was way too good to be true.

I decided it was just best to go back to bed, so I turn around, not giving Marco any attention.

Come to think about it my room was really big, kind of like a hotel suite compared to the other rooms.

As I went inside the room, I felt Marco hold my hand from behind.

I gasp in surprise; Marco just switched his grip from my hand to my arm and pulled hard, getting me away from the bed

"Marco! What are you..." Before I could finish my sentence he put his fingers on my lips.

I was blushing a deep red, but I don't think it was visible because of the dim lighting.

"Star, we need to talk" he says in a serious tone

"W-what's there to talk about?" I reply while stuttering

"About what happened today at school" He quickly says.

It's like he had this conversation a million times before because of how quickly he was replying.

"W-what about what happened today at school" I respond nervously.

"Oh god, here it comes" I say to myself

I prepared myself for an earful.

"I uh I'm really sorry for what happened, what I did wasn't cool, I let my emotions get the best of me"

"WHAT" I say to myself, HE'S apologizing!

Out of all the things he shouldn't be doing he picked the number one thing HE shouldn't say.

I was the one who should be apologizing; I was the one who let my emotions get the best of me, NOT him!

The ground started looking awfully interesting.

I couldn't say a thing.

There was a long pause.

But the silence was cut after a couple of seconds that felt like they were a couple of hours.