Sweet Dreams (Marilyn Manson Love Fanfic)

Chapter 17

Raven's POV

"I don't, I just think psychosis is interesting, nothing weird about that." I say chuckling. Marilyn and I are walking to the movies for another date. We decided to watch 'The Exorcist', our favorite movie. We swing our linked hands up and down.

"I guess it's not weird, I have my weird interests too. " he says kicking a rock on the sidewalk. "After all, I'm interested in you, does that count?"

"Shut up, Brian. " I say laughing. We stop for second to kiss and then we continue walk. "I love this, going on dates, touring with the guys, it's all too good to be true. Do you ever think that somebody might be fucking you over?"

"I know what you mean, babe. Well, just savor it for now. If it is just a dream then is one hell of a sweet dream. "

"It is. " It's creepy how perfect things are going. Don't you ever feel as if something's not right. I highly doubt that this 'God' is nice enough to give you a perfect life. Whatever it is, that's bad, better come fast and not effect Marilyn and I. I just want to get it over with already.

"Ready?" He asks waving movie tickets in his hand.

"Yeah. " I didn't even see him buy the tickets, damn, I zoned out pretty badly. He leans down to kiss my cheek and we walk into the movie theater.

We slide across the top row of seats until we find seats that are satisfying. I lean my head on his shoulder and we lace out fingers together. Marilyn stretches out his leg to the seat in front of him. He throws the popcorn we bought to the floor.

"Watch this. " he whispers. I look up at him smirking. He grabs a handful of popcorn and throws it at a preppy couple in front of us. They gasp and Brian drags me down to the floor out of sight.

"You're such an idiot. " I say giggling.

"Yeah," he says stuffs his face with popcorn. He removes his jacket and places it down on the floor for us to sit on. We try to throw the popcorn into our mouths but instead making a mess everywhere. We laugh loudly by our mess and people shush us causing us to laugh more.

"Antichrist!" I scream.

"Satan loves you!" Marilyn screams. We hear a child crying in the distance which, again, causes us to get in fits of laughter. Someone taps on my shoulder and I yelp. I look behind my shoulder and see a movie theater employee.

"We are going to have to ask you to leave. " he says.

"What if we don't?" I question trying to be a pain in the ass.

"We would have to call security. " I sigh and dramatically roll my eyes. Marilyn grabs his jacket. He picks me up and carries me by dangling on his shoulder. I laugh more and kick.

We exit the theater and the night brisk air hits me. It slightly lifts up my skirt and I pull it back down. He puts me down and I smooth down my outfit.

"You're such a badass, telling that employee 'what if we don't'. " Marilyn says taking my hand.

"I know. " I say and smirk. We stop in the middle of the sidewalk and share another kiss.

"I'm so fucking crazy about you, it's creepy" Marilyn says and nuzzles his head in my hair. I wrap my arms around his torso and hug him tightly. We walk back to the bus talking about who knows what and how we got to the conversation.

"Hi, guys. " Zim says then taking a bite from his granola bar. The guys are all piled on the couch.

"Did you bring popcorn? I'm starving." Twiggy groans.

"Sorry, Twiggs. " I say and ruffle his dreads. He pouts and steals Zim's snack. He stuffs down the whole bar in his mouth.

"Goddammit, Twiggy!" Zim exclaims.

"Shorry," Twiggy says with a mouthful of food with some crumbs slipping from his mouth. Everyone laughs but Zim.

"Ginger, go get me another. " Zim says pushing Ginger off of the couch. He rolls his eyes and goes to the kitchenette.

"So, children, how was the date?" Twiggy says in a ridiculous deep voice as if he's a parent.

"Perfect, as usual. " I say and smile at Marilyn.

"Here. " Ginger says throwing the bar at his face. "If you're hungry Twiggy then there's lunch meat in the fridge. "

"Okay!" He says and pushes us aside to get to the fridge.

"It's not even meat. " Zim says scrunching his nose.

"It must suck being a vegetarian. " Twiggy says while bring the whole pack of meat back to the living room.

"You say it like it's a disease. I chose to be a vegetarian. " he defends.

"Whatev-ah. " Twiggy says a mouthful of food, once again.

"Come on, it's late. " Marilyn says to me.

"I'm not tired. " I say.

"Fine, don't complain tomorrow that you're tired, remember we have to wake up super early for concert preparations. Also, we have to meet Zim's girlfriend. "

"Alright, I'm going to go shower. " I say. I turn to go get my clothes and I hear footsteps behind me. I turn around and kiss Marilyn quickly then run back to our room. I slam the door in his face and giggle.

"Fuck! I'm bleeding!" He yells out. I open the door and rush him to the bed so I can help. "Just kidding!" He yells and pins me to the bed. He starts to kiss me everywhere. I giggle and squirm.

"Mar-i-lyn!" I yell. He stops and he kisses my nose. I get up and stand on the bed. "Now I'm finally taller!" I say. He rolls his eyes and smiles.

"And?" He says in a sassy voice. "What does that make you?"

"A person who is taller. " I say proudly. I jump in his arms and giggle. He puts me down and I go to gather my clothes for a shower. I make my way to the shower and Marilyn follows. "Where do you think you're going?" I ask.

"I can't shower with my girlfriend?" I bite my lip and tap on the counter in the bathroom. He gives me a warm smile. I begin to blush. He kisses my cheek and turns around, walking back. I grab his wrist and pull him towards me.

"I'm just embarrassed, that's all. " I say playing with the ends of my black hair.

"Embarrassed of what? I think you're perfect. " I shrug and look at my reflection from the vanity.

"Oh," I mutter. I start the shower. Marilyn slips off his shirt and pants. "Can we keep our underclothes on?" I ask sheepishly. He nods and kisses my forehead. I slowly pull off my shirt and skirt. I hug my waist. I guide him to the crammed shower. I squeeze flower scented soap in my hand and begin to wash his hair. I giggle and he scrunches his nose from the feminine scent. I place my hands on his chest and stare at it. I kiss him and gently push him against the wall. He smirks in our kiss. He slowly squishes his tongue in my mouth. We kiss slowly. I pull away and we both pant. He squeezes the same soap and starts to wash my hair. I smile at him and lean my head on his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist and we stand there for what seems like only seconds until someone bangs on the door.

"You guys have been in there for over one hour, get out!" Ginger says.

"Fuck off. " Marilyn yells out.

"Use protection!" Twiggy hollers along with Ginger.

"We're not doing that. " I yell back.

"Good, I don't want cum on the shower walls!" Ginger says. I laugh loudly and Marilyn rolls his eyes. I kiss him once more then turn off the water.

We both step out and slip on fresh, cozy, pjs. "Let's go lay down. " Marilyn says taking me to our bedroom. We ignore the yelling from the guys making jokes about sex. Boys will be boys... I suppose. We slip in the soft cold blanket. I scoot closer to him and we cuddle. We lay down in a comfortable silence until we both fall into a peaceful sleep.

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