Bad Boy Marco AU| Star Vs the forces of evil

Ice Creaming

"What is this 'Ice Creme' you speak of?", Star questioned taking a bite out of a nacho. Marco turned around confused. He was looking for some cheese for the nachos in a cabinet. "You don't know what Ice Cream is?", he asked. Earlier, he had asked Star if she wanted some ice cream with the nachos since it was really hot. Maybe they called it something else on Mewni.

Star shook her head. 'Ice creme' sounded like something that could freeze you with one touch. Star shuddered at the thought. "You know something, uh, like, uh, hmm", Marco tried to think of a way to describe Ice Cream. "Well, it's sweet, and cold, you know like, uh ,frozen, flavored, milk! Yeah!", he told her finally being able to think of a way to describe ice cream.

"Frozen, flavored, milk? That doesn't sound so bad! What flavors are there?", she asked him. She could only imagine what a corn flavored Ice creme would taste like! Maybe it would have some kernels in it to give it a more authentic flavor! Star stopped herself from drooling at the thought.

"Well, there's a bunch, vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, cookie dough, min-wait, are you even listening!", Marco yelled. Star snapped out of her corn ice cream thought. "Oh, apologies, I was distracted. Can you repeat that?", she asked. Marco , rolled his eyes. The nacho cheese could wait. "Put on you shoes and grab you purse and wand, Princess. We're going to the Ice Cream shop", Marco demanded putting on his red hood and leather jacket. Star quickly ran upstairs to her room. She put on her blue flats and grabbed her wand, putting it in her purse before putting on the purse. She cam down stairs to see an impatient Marco tapping his foot.

"What took you so long?!". "That was about 50 seconds, Micheal", She snickered opening the door. "My name is not Micheal!", Marco yelled. "My name is not Princess, Mr. Diaz", Star walked out the door. Marco let out an annoyed sigh. "It's Marco, not Micheal, Mr. Diaz, Mason, Matthew, or any other name!", he explained. Star looked around not paying attention to Marco. "Which way is the Ice creme shop?", Star asked. Marco put a lollipop in his mouth, walking to the right.

Star followed him into town. Both stayed silent most of the way in till Marco started snickering out of nowhere. Star narrowed her eyes, suspicious of his actions. Finally, Marco quieted down. He looked at Star, who was still confused, and smirked. "Hey, Princess?" he said. Star was even more confused now. "Uh, yes, Marco?".

"How many licks does it take to get to the center of a lollipop?"

Star finally understood what he meant. She had seen that commercial on T.V. a while ago and instantly fell in love with the adorable owl. She went around the house asking that question and couldn't keep herself from giggling each time they answered.

"The Multiverse shall never know!", She answered, trying to keep her laugh in. Finally, they had arrived at the Ice Cream shop. Star walked in and was shocked to see how many people were in the shop. While Star was excited to get Ice Cream, Marco was ready to leave and he had barely walked in! He was NOT going to wait in a line for longer than 3 minutes. "Yeeeaaaahhhh, No! Let's go. We are not waiting in a line THAT long!", Marco grabbed Star's wrist and took her outside.

"Marco! It wasn't that long! You need to learn to have some patience!", Star scolded him pulling her arm away. Marco sighed and took out his phone. "Listen Princess, I heard that you can MAKE your own ice cream!", he told Star still scrolling through his phone. The two sat on a near by bench. "How do you make Ice Creme?", Star asked. "Hmm, seems like we have everything except vanilla, salt, and a big zip lock bag", Marco mumbled to himself. Star sighed. Ice Cream could wait a couple minutes. It wasn't going to grow legs and walk away. Marco just needed patience. Star mentally added that to the list of things she needed to teach him.