Columbia stayed lying in her bed for hours. She couldn't sleep with the girl she was developing a crush on sleep across the room from her. She spent hours facing Magenta and thinking about her. You're going crazy, Columbia! You can't be falling for some girl you know nothing about! She gave one last shot to fall asleep. She looks so nice and peaceful. She turned around and fell asleep with a little smirk across her face after hours of staying awake. But, even her dreams wouldn't leave her be about Magenta. She dreamed softly of her. She pictured herself kissing and holding Magenta softly in her arms.
Columbia awoke to a soft voice.
"Would you like to have breakfast, Ms. Columbia?" Magenta's voice was much softer than the night before.
Columbia's eyes fluttered open to see Magenta standing over here.
"Sure," she rose up in the bed,"and you don't have to call me that. Just call me Columbia," she stood up in front of Magenta.
"I will lead you to the dining room," Magenta took Columbia's hand to take her to the dining room. Columbia blushed slightly at this gesture.
"How did you sleep?" Magenta asked, trying to strike up a conversation.
"I slept great, after I finally fell asleep," Columbia smiled, thinking of the dream she had the night before.
Magenta looked back at her and grinned a little.
"How long did you stay up, then?"
"Oh, I don't know, it was a few hours I guess."
Magenta opened the door to the dining room. Frank and Riff Raff were inside at the table. Riff Raff looked disgusted at Magenta for holding Columbia's hand. Magenta sat across from Riff Raff and Columbia sat next to her. They talked and ate breakfast. Frank ignored Columbia all morning. He's really gone cold on me, huh? Riff Raff kept a close eye on Columbia. He felt something was going on between the two of the girls. After breakfast, Riff Raff took Magenta outside with him as Columbia walked back to her room. Magenta watched her walk back to their room and gave a little smirk while Riff Raff wasn't looking. But, he caught her anyway.
"What are you doing, Magenta?" Riff Raff asked her in a scolding voice.
"Nothing, Riff."
"Were you eyeing that annoying little girl!?"
"I was not!"
"I just saw you do so!"
"Well, you saw wrong!"
They fought back and forth, but they couldn't hardly hear each other over Columbia's loud record playing in her room.
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The Domestic Alien and the Human Groupie
Fanfictiona 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...
