"How was that?" Frank grinned with his cigarette pipe in his mouth.
"Well, it was OK, I guess," Columbia shrugged Frank's question off.
"What do you mean 'it was OK'!?" Frank snapped at her. He couldn't believe that she hadn't given herself over to his pleasure. Columbia still couldn't keep her mind off of the woman she met from earlier. Am I really crushing over some girl I hardly know? Well, she is really pretty.
"What are you thinking about over there?" Frank asked the girl. Columbia shook her head to snap herself out of it.
"Oh, nothing, Frankie."
Frank was feeling heated about Columbia having the audacity to tell him that his pleasure was only OK and she was off in some la la land, so he got out of bed and asked her to follow him. She stood out of bed in her childlike pajamas and mickey mouse hat and followed him. He led her to Magenta's room with her suitcase in his hand. He opened the door and threw her case in the room.
"You are to stay the rest of the night in here with Magenta," Frank pointed in the room. Magenta woke up to the sudden loud noise.
"What the hell is going on!?" Magenta yelled out. Columbia tried to hide herself a little by hanging her head. She started to blush again.
"Columbia is staying with you from now on," Frank ordered.
"Why does she have to stay in here!?" Magenta protested. She didn't get an answer but a slammed door in response. Magenta looked towards Columbia.
"What did you do?" Magenta slanted her head and squinted her eyes.
"I don't know, I guess he didn't like how I responded how I liked his sex." Columbia rubbed the back of her neck. She wish she hadn't caused all this trouble. Magenta noticed the remorse in Columbia's face. She felt sorry for the girl, she unknowingly brought herself into this madness.
"There's no need in moping about it," Magenta tried her best to be sympathetic.
"I know, I just wish I didn't cause all this trouble. It only started because I had to open my mouth," Columbia started to get teary eyed.
"Just get to bed, you'll forget about it once we wake up," Magenta led Columbia to an empty bed for her to sleep in. Columbia hugged Magenta.
"I'm sorry," she apologized as she sat on her new bed.
"It's alright, er..."
"Columbia."
"Goodnight, Columbia."
What a cute girl, Magenta thought to herself.
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The Domestic Alien and the Human Groupie
Fiksi Penggemara friend wanted some of that dank magenta x columbia fanfiction so im writing it for her a little warning: there is like one scene of just a really bad smut sex scene so if ur not into that kind of thing just skip over it as it isn't really crucial...
