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Making it Work

songbirdrose:

Marley quirked an eyebrow. “I dunno about that, you’re putting me on a pretty high pedestal there.” Grace was one of the timeless beauties of the world, and even on the days when she felt most confident she’d never place herself in that kind of company. After a kiss like that, though, she was willing to take pretty much any compliment that Scarlett wanted to give her. “Absolutely, m’lady,” she agreed, taking a seat at the table with a smile that she just couldn’t wipe from her face. “Lasagna is always a good bet,” she agreed easily. “Garfield loved it for a reason.”

“Well, duh, because my girlfriend is the most beautiful woman in the world to me.” Was her cheeky response, meaning every word. She was absolutely besotted with Marley, and wasn’t ashamed to admit it. “Not sure Garfield’s word can be taken that seriously, he is a spoiled asshole, after all.” The blonde said with a raised eyebrow, before digging into her food. She was pretty proud of what she had accomplished, and was hopeful that the rest of the night went by just as smoothly. “Tell me something I don’t know about you yet, love.”

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songbirdrose:

Marley blushed, but less than she would have not long before. “You say that like it’s an incentive to leave instead of an incentive to stay,” she murmured, taking Scarlett’s arm and giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. She had no idea what her girlfriend had planned, and the fact that they were heading for the dorm rather than out somewhere was a surprise, but when they reached the dining room her jaw dropped in surprise. Someday she’d have to ask how Scar had pulled it off, but in the moment she just wanted to enjoy it. “Scar, it’s…it’s beautiful, all of it. I feel like Grace Kelly - I can’t believe you’d do all this for me.” She turned so they were face to face and planted a firm kiss on Scarlett’s lips.

“Don’t get me wrong, and maybe I’m biased when I say that, while I love Grace Kelly as much as the next person with a brain, I don’t think she holds a candle to you.” Scarlett said once the kiss ended, eyes hooded and a small, honest smile on her lips. She was becoming cornier by the day, all wrapped up around Marley’s little finger, but at the end of the day, when her girlfriend smiled and kissed her like it was the last time she’d get to do so, it was all well worth it. “Come on, dinner is served, milady.” Once Marley was seated, the blonde went about serving dinner for them both, along with a glass of wine, since it was only proper for the occasion. “I really hope you like Italian, I thought lasagna was always a safe bet...?”

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Making it Work

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Taking mental note of the promise ring, Scarlett smiled once Marley was before her again, and she offered her arm with a winning smile. "Never more beautiful than you, babe. Now, let's go, before I decide to ravish you against this very same door." With a wink, she waited until the door was locked to lead the way to her own building, all but vibrating with nervous excitement the closer they got. What if it was too much? What if Marley didn't like it? Whatever the case might be, it was too late to back down, and soon enough they were inside the warmth of the old building and she led them towards the dining room, waiting in silence as Marley took it all in. The candles, the food, the soft music playing in the background, it was the kind of date you would see only in a movie, and Scar had tried her best. "I, uhm, do you like it?"

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songbirdrose:

Marley knew the moment she saw Scar’s face that her effort had been worth every second. She’d never been the type to make anyone forget how to speak, so it was an incredible compliment when her girlfriend went nonverbal. She accepted the flowers with a grin and a kiss on the cheek, and chuckled quietly as she was proposed to. “Maybe we can graduate first?” she suggested playfully. “You look pretty darn gorgeous yourself, Scar. Give me one second to throw these in some water, and then we can head off to this mysterious date you’ve got planned.”

“Fine, I guess I can wait.” Scar replied with an exaggerated sigh and an eye roll, both of which melted away an instant later, leaving behind only a dorky grin. “Of course, take your time, babe.” While Marley went to take care of the flowers, she lingered at the door, leaning against the door frame with her hands shoved into the pockets of her slacks, watching the girl walking around the room. If someone had told her a year prior that she would end up dating her best friend’s sister, and being as happy as she was,she would’ve scoffed at best, but now? Now she couldn’t fathom her days without Marley, not anymore.

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As soon as the door opened, Scarlett's grin dropped, her jaw slack as she took in the sight before her. She had asked Marley to dress up for the ocassion, and while she always thought her girlfriend was gorgeous, Scar was finding it hard to even pull a sentence together in her mind with Marley looking like that. "I... you just... damn..." The blonde breathed out, distractedly offering the flowers. "Would it be too much if I said I'm tempted to put a ring on it, just so I can make sure I get to see all this beauty for the rest of my days? Yes? Okay." She managed to push out, chuckling at her own words. "Marley, you look absolutely breathtaking." Leaning closer, she kissed her girlfriend's cheek lightly, all traces of her previous flailing gone, leaving behind the ever present confidence. "Are you ready to go, babe?"

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Making it Work

School was back in full swing, and as per usual, it was making everyone’s lives harder than they needed to be. Scarlett had always prided herself in being one for hard work, but this was ridiculous. Not being able to spend as much time as she wished with Marley was torture, and had her pouting half of the time, the other half she was taking out her frustrations on the field.

And so, Scarlett Lee Fabray had a plan. A simple, but good plan.

It had taken some convincing, death threats, and a lot of bribery, but she had managed to get all the other girls in her dorm to swear to stay in their rooms that night, and with help from her sister, Scar had turned the dinning room into the most romantic setting she could possibly arrange. Low lights, some candles, an amazing meal - delivered, of course, and she was wearing a nice, tailored suit. She had pulled all the stops to give Marley the kind of night she deserved.

Now, standing outside her girlfriend’s room, she smoothed out her pants, feeling mildly nervous as she knocked on the door, fiddling with the stems of the flowers she had bought. She had texted Marley earlier, asking her out and telling her to dress to impress, and she only hoped her hormones behaved long enough to get through what she hoped was a great date.

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Text || Marley

Marley: Beautiful girlfriend and hot coffee? Yes please. :)

Scar: I was hoping you'd agree, since I'm kind of already outside your door... x)

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Text || Marley

Marley: You have great ideas all the time. :D

Marley: I'll study more before you come over. ;)

Scar: Does that mean I can stop for a visit right now? I may or may not have a thermos of this amazing coffee I bought the other day to share with you.

#tmar