Pressure:
1.(noun) the use of persuasion, influence, or intimidation to make someone do something.
2.(verb) attempt to persuade or coerce (someone) into doing something.
Marshalls POV:
"Dude, pass the bottle already!" Bmo says impatiently, rolling her big brown eyes." Calm down,we have two more." I say,pressing the bottle of rum to my lips. It burns my throat slightly as the strong liquid slides down inside me.
"Guys,are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, what if we all get caught or something? Marshall, wont your mom realize she's missing three whole bottles of alcohol? I'm too young to go to jail!" Barnaby says nervously,biting the tips of his finger nails. "Stop being such a nervous prick. Your'e not gonna go to jail Bubba,cause we're not gonna get caught! Now shut up,and drink." I say, cramming the glass Bacardi bottle into his hands.
He looks right from left and lets out a deep breath. "uh, I don't kn-" He gets cut off by an eager Fionna. "Just hurry up you wad!" She shouts. He then closes his eyes,and chugs down a few sips of the firewater. He makes a face as if he just ate a lemon. Sticking out his tongue,he proves to us that he actually drank.
" I see the proper little prince is now a sudden bad ass!" BMO jokes,now grabbing the bottle away from Gumballs hands,and taking a few sips herself. He just rolls his eyes,and flashes a sarcastic smile.
Two Bacardi bottles later,we're all illegally intoxicated,even Bubba. " I-I feel dizzz..." Gumball starts to say, but trails off,forgetting his words."Oh! we should play truth or dare,drunk teen style." BMO suggest. All of us agree and Fionna ask the first question.
"Okay,Barnaby.Truth,or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to uhh,kiss Marshall...on the lips!" Fionna says excitedly with a weird grin on her face. Perhaps she drank a bit too much. I raise my right eyebrow with slight confusion."What the? No way! That's my best friend, plus I'm straight!" Gumball says defensively. "Yeah Fi, don't be weird." I say,raking some of my midnight black hair from my eyes. "Fine,either you kiss Marshall,or you can walk around completely naked for the next three hours." Fionna argues,crossing her arms over her large chest. Bubba lets out an aggravated sigh."UGH,fine!" Gumball half-shouts,giving in to the dare. My eyes widen with shock at his agreement to kiss me.Me!
Barnaby scoots closer to me. Wearing an 'i'm sorry' look on his face. I close my eyes,not ready for whats about to happen to next. I suddenly feel his cold,soft lips pressed onto mine. His breath taste like fresh alcohol,as i'm sure mine does also.
Realizing i've been kissing the boy for about 4 seconds now,I quickly break our kiss and run.I stop at a massive tree nearby. Grasping the trunk for support,I lean over and puke all over the ground. Not because I just kissed my best friend,but because all the booze I earlier consumed.I wipe off my face,and casually walk back to my friends.
"M-marshall,i'm so sorry! I made things really awkward,and it's all my fault. Bubba left,he said he needed to go on a walk." Fionna commences to explain when I return." Alright,whatever. Imma go find him." I say,slightly annoyed."Do you want us to come with you?" BMO ask,equally sorry as Fionna."No,i'd rather go by myself. Plus the sun will be going down soon, you two should probably go home anyway." I say, looking up at the trees.They both just nod their heads,and start walking off slowly.
"We'll talk to you later Marsh!" I here one of them call out from down the path.Ignoring that, I start walking myself. I need to find Gumball.
"Gumball! Bubba! Gumball,where are you!" I shout to the tree tops,causing birds to fly everywhere. 'Where is that pink haired boy?' I say aggravated to myself.After a few minutes of walking, I look up to see pink Toms dangling from the tree.Gumball.
"There you are! I've been searching almost ten minutes for you." I say relieved,yet pissed. I climb up the tree,and sit myself down next to Gumball on a thick branch.He doesn't look at me,and there's an awkward silence between us.
Gumball Finally speaks up. "Marshall,wh-why did you run off? Was it me? I didn't want that kiss to happen,I only did it because I didn't want to walk around naked." Bubba says in a hushed voice,staring down at his dangling feet." No,it wasn't you,I would never run from you...I-I mean, I felt nauseous. I must've drank to fast." I say,blushing ever so slightly.
"Wait,why did you leave?" I ask in suspicion. I see Gumballs cheeks grow red,but quickly fade.
"Uh,same reason." He answers hurriedly. He pulls the tips of his brink hair,and draws his thick eyebrows to the middle of his forehead. He only does that when he's lying.
"Gumball,can I try something?" I ask him. A confused expression grows onto his face.
"Um,yeah?" He answers.With his permission,I scoot closer to him,and place my index finger under his chin,tilting up his head slightly.
Barnaby's POV:
He kissed me.
Authors Note:
♥Thank you for readings guys! I'll try to update as much as I can,but I don't have any specific date yet. This whole story was pre-written,and i'm stilling adding chapters at the moment. Please comment,vote,and share if you enjoyed. Thank you so much, I love you :) ♥
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FanfictionIt all started with a drunk dare....but ended with a big mistake. WARNING: contains BY= brief yaoi (Also self harm and death)