"Don't be mean! I'm just trying to love you!"
(thanks for the ask! s2g these keep getting sillier and sillier)
 âSo, will you guys be okay sharing a bed in the hotel?â Marie asked, tapping away on her phone. âI mean, I didnât think it would be much of a problem, but I figured I should at least ask firââ
âSure! Yeah, thatâsââ Â
âOn! One conditionâŚâ Pearl deflated a little when Marina cut her off. âNo cold fingers.â
Marie frowned, confused, but Callie put a hand on her shoulder.
âJust, let them take care of it. Iâve learned not to question this kind of stuff from them, and soon you will too.â Callie reassured.
âLook whoâs miss know-it-all now, huh?â Marie smirked.
âWhat do you mean, cold fingers? Why is that the condition?â Pearl replied indignantly.
âBecause! Every time we cuddle in bed your fingers are like frozen sausages! Itâs uncomfortable, and when you stick your hands under my shirt itâs not exactly like Iâm expecting italways, so Iâll obviously make some kind of noise, and then youâll get angry because you get cranky when youâre low on sleepââ
âWanna get something to eat?â Callie asked Marie. âThey should be done when we get back.â
âSounds good,â Marie turned to Off the Hook. âAlright, guys, weâre stepping out for a bit.â
ââand I could wake them up too!â Marina waved in the direction of Callie and Marie. âAnd then weâd all be tired and youâd be whiny becauseââ
âAlright, guys, see you around,â Marie chuckled, and they turned and left.
âYouâre so mean! My fingers arenât like sausages!â Pearl shoved her hands into Marinaâs face. âWanna feel âem now? How cold are they now, huh? Huh?â
Marina slapped Pearlâs hands out of her face.âWell I donât know about now, but those gloves smell awful, they need to be washed!â
âOh, so now youâre saying I have sweaty hands? What, do you have a thing against sweaty cold hands?â
âYes!â
âThatâs mean! Youâre mean! I just wanna cuddle with my weird girlfriend, is that so wrong?â
âIt is when you have ice blocks for hands!â
âIâm just trying to love you!â Pearl shouted.
âThen at least hold something warm for once!â Marina shouted back.
Pearl stalled in her retort. âSomething⌠warm? What did you have in mind?â
Marina narrowed her eyes. âHmm⌠well, a mug of tea, or a bowl of soup, orâŚâ
âOr⌠word on the street is you got some warm hands i could holdâŚâ
A blush colored Marinaâs cheeks. She huffed a breath out her nose. âYou suck.â
Pearl smirked. âOnly when it mattersâŚâ
Marina nodded to the gloves. âTake them off.â Pearl complied, and Marina leaned over the table, resting on her elbows and taking both of Pearlâs hands into her own.
âMan, you got some⌠warm hands,â Pearl added smoothly.
Marina smiled dryly. âSometimes I wonder why I havenât throttled you yet.â
âBecause you love me?â Pearl batted her eyelashes.Â
Marina rolled her eyes. â⌠I do.â
âYou were right,â Marie elbowed Callie at the counter in the bakery, watching out the window. âThey did sort it outâŚâÂ
âSee what good happens when you listen to the master sensei?â Callie put a hand to her chest.Â
âSo humble,â Marie smirked.Â
a/n:writing callie and marie is fun, i dont do it as often as i shouldâŚÂ












