Spell Bound (A Fiolee fanfiction)

New(ch.16)

So Marshal is actually pretty good with hair. He started off by evening the bottom. Sadly he had to take about another inch off. Then he trimmed my bangs with a small razor comb. He gave me a few layers before dying it with a good hair dye. My hair was now a really pretty metallic-ish purple and the style was clearly a feminine alternative or rocker style.

"Wow Marsh, you did great!" I ran my fingers through my new hair, "I'm sorry I doubted you."

"Never doubt your boyfriend. Especially when he has great hair himself." Marshal said as he pulled me into a quick kiss.

I blushed, gently smiling at him. Its kinda different hearing him say he was MY boyfriend.

He really was something though. Glob, I wish I would have told him how I felt sooner.

"I love you." he whispers, hugging his arms around my waist. Wresting his forehead on mine.

I was breathless at the moment. Marshal was so close that his breath warned my skin. His eyes gazed at me in a way that made your heart and stomach do backflips with butterflies and all that mushy stuff. It was completely great. I could just stay here like this forever.

"Fi are you breathing?" chuckled Marshal.

"Oh, um," I reminded myself to breath, "yea."

He laughed and pulled away. "You know we should probably get down to that exam thing soon."

"Oh glob, I forgot!" I pulled away, grabbing my backpack and slinging it over my shoulder, "We're probably so freakin' late."

"Nah," he sighed, "Gumwad woke us up at six this morning to tell us the testing was at twelve thirty. They make the testing later so we can have extra time to sleep or whatever."

"Then why'd he wake you up so early?"

"He wanted us to do yoga with him." he mumbled with clear distaste.

"Oh yea, 'cuz you're totally the type for yoga." I said sarcastically, as he grimaced at the thought and I laughed.

"We have about an hour, so let's raid your fridge." he said.

Marshal laced our fingers together and pulled me to the kitchen. He lifted me so I could sit on the counter, causing me to blush, "What do you want to eat?"

"Eggs sound good." I piped as he pulled out some strawberries, sucking their bright red pigments out.

"I'll try but I can't cook to well." he said as he pulled out an egg carton from the fridge.

"That's okay. I'll eat practically anything."

******Author's Note:
The picture is a visual reference for Fionnas hair. The color and style is similar, just a slight bit shorter.

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