Just Cute Stuff

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Marshall's POV

"I do not match my hair!" Gumball put down his coffee than shooed (A/N: that how you spell it? My computer didn't say anything so I'm going with it) my hand away.


He's so cute... He is so pink since I told him he matched his hair. "I think it does though."


"No! That isn't true. Marshall! You're such a bully!" He shouts as I poke his cheek again. 


"Oh I beg to differ." I sigh before pointing at the two coffee cups. "We should drink these before they get cold." He nods before picking up his cup. I was about to pick up mine, but I was interrupted by a screech from the one and only Fiona.


"Marshall Lee!" She screeches running over to me. Oh... Not good, satan is here to fuck me up.


I sigh plastering a small smile. "Fiona, fancy seeing you here." I say before being engulfed in a hug. She smells like a party so I come to the conclusion, a drunk Fiona is a happy Fiona.


"So... I am assuming you're a friend of Marshall's?" I hear Gumball say quietly watching us.


"You could say that." Fiona says looking at Gumball with jealous guys... The thing that's strange is Gumball gave an equally jealous look back.


God, this is going to be a long, difficult day... Maybe even life.

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