His bittersweet vampire

Part one.

It had been quite some time since the pair had split up, yet alone seen eachother. Of course Marshall Lee would still come by and give the candy people a good scare, something he had always done forsake of finding it amusing. Yet as the sun went down this evening and he woke from his nap to get dressed, putting on a black tee shirt, his long sleeve black & red checkered flannel, blue skinny jeans, socks and red converse. He ran a hand through his raven colored hair and left to the candy kingdom, where he planned to have fun by scaring some of the candy people as he often did. Only to hear loud music blaring from the castle, leading his gaze to flicker in that direction. He floated/flew his way to where the music was coming from, noticing a vary of bright colored lights from the windows. Watching as some candy folk walked into the castle, he followed after and decided to let himself in– it was a party. Was this the party that Fiona and Cake were talking about a few day's ago? He wondered and looked around, a small grin forming on his lips as he spotted a familiar face. Floating over the beloved pink haired prince, he decided he'd mess with him a little bit by quickly snatching his crown off the top of his head. He swirled the gold crown around his finger and gazed down to the male he floated above. "So, you decided to have a party and not invite me?" He asked. "How rude of you, Bubba~" he cooed cheekily to him, visibly joking around.

As soon as the crown was snatched from ontop of his head and he heard that familiar voice, Prince Gumball avert his gaze to the vampire with a small glare as he listened to him. "Give me my crown back." He said sternly, which wasn't much like the gummy prince. He often resorted to being nothing but nice, yet with his former lover showing up without an invite only to annoy him– he wasn't happy. "Why are you here?" He asked. "I didn't invite you for a reason, Marshall." He began, picking up the sweet bubbly punch he was pouring himself a cup of to sip. "You don't like parties or my candy people, you always cause trouble." He added quite bluntly, then held his free hand out. "Now, give me my crown." He said with a furrow of his eyebrows.

The raven haired male was surprised to hear the change in tone from the prince, looking to him and set the crown in his hand when he saw Gumball put his hand out. "I was only playing around, no need to be like that." He said with a small pout. "What? Am I not allowed to come visit my favorite gummy prince now~?" He asked, tipping upside down and leaned in towards the other males face to gaze to him. "I thought you'd be at least alittle more enthusiastic about seeing me." He said softly, raising an eyebrow at being told the reason he wasn't invited. "That's true, I'm not a fan of parties. But it's not that I don't like your candy people, I just find it amusing to scare them. They scared easily and it's fun." He admit. "Besides, I wouldn't be here for that. I still would've appreciated an invite, to come visit you and enjoy those delicious cream puffs you make~" he said and scanned the snack and beverage table until he spotted one of the cream puff pastries, grabbing it and happily bit into it.

"Thank you." Gumball said when he was handed his crown back, putting it back on his head and looked to the raven haired male with a curious look. "And you expect me to believe that?" He asked when he was told he was his favorite prince and asked if he wasn't allowed to visit him. "I didn't say you're not allowed to visit, I just would've preferred you to visit with telling me first. I'd be more enthusiastic if you didn't invite yourself in, only to annoy me." He said quite bluntly, rolling his eyes at Marshall Lee's next comment. "Marshall, those are for the guest's!" He exclaimed when the demon-vampire took a cream puff pastry off the table to eat. "You can only have that one, leave some for the guest's. I'm glad you like them though" he said and gave a small sigh, sipping his drink. "Mmh.. I have a feeling you won't leave with me asking you to. So, I suppose you can stay. Only under one condition though, behave yourself." He said sternly. "Please, just for one night." He added in an almost begging tone.

Marshall Lee nodded at being questioned about wether he should believe him or not. "Yes, you should. You're the only gummy prince I know" he said with a small chuckle. "You used to love when I showed up unexpectedly, what's the difference now? Are you just grumpy today?" He asked curiously, eating the cream puff pastry he had taken. Giving a snicker at being scolded for taking one of the pastries. "There's plenty of them, me taking one isn't going to do anything!" He exclaimed back, but listened to what else the pink haired male had to say. Moving upright and stood infront of Gumball to where his feet were just barely hovering off the floor. "Fine. I'll do as you wish, my prince~" he reassured in a coo, giving a small bow with a cheeky grin plastered on his lips.

The prince couldn't help but to give a chuckle at that. "Well, I don't and that was then. This is now." He said and shook his head. "I'm not grumpy. It's just been a long week, planning this party, putting it together and making sure the candy people are safe." He explained to him, listening to the vampire complain about how taking one pastry wouldn't effect anything. "Knowing you, it won't only be one. Last time I made them for Fiona, you nearly took them all and stuffed them up your shirt." He said with a shake of his head. Only to be surprised when he saw Marshall move to stand/float infront of him, watching him bow and reassure that he would behave himself for the night. "I'll believe it when I see it and I'm not *your* prince." He said with a small glare, but truthfully hearing those words come out of the other males mouth hurt. Was he saying all of this to purposely upset him?

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To be continued..

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