"Were you expecting someone else?" He asked attempting to mask his hurt. He's not good at it.
"Nope! Just scrambled your names. Haven't had brain food yet!" I chuckled as I lied through my teeth. Hate telling lies but it was to make him feel better. He accepted my excuse and came in. As I led him to the table I caught Cake's gaze and shot her a why-didnt-you-tell-me look. She knew I had been getting over gumball and hanging with him gets sort of awkward! She shrugged apologetically and served up some food.
"Hey PB I just thought you should know Marshy was pranking you yesterday. We aren't really dating." I half whispered while Cake got herself seconds. His entire face turned a few shades darker. He nodded and smiled politely. I grinned apologetically. That's out of the way!
As I raised another fork-full of food to my mouth the doorbell rang. Just my luck, Cake answered for me!
"Hello demon." She spat blocking the door. GREAT!
"What cat you don't want to let your future brother in law in ?"
"FIONA!!"
I choked on my waffles and gumball nearly died too except I wasn't tomatoe red.
"Yea cake." I asked innocently as I walked to the door.
"He says your getting married. Explain." She hissed.
I whispered the entire story into her ear. All of it except the kiss bet thing and sleepover. She nodded and turned back to Marshal.
"To late demon she spilled the beans already. PB knows." She said triumphantly.
He just rolled his eyes and pushed past her to me.
"Hey babe" he said walking into the kitchen setting me in my chair.
"Good waffles." He told cake as she also entered the kitchen. She growled in return. While Cake reluctantly got Marshall some food he floated over to my side and planted a kiss on my cheek. I am pretty sure everybody noticed me become white with redening cheeks. Marshall pretended not to and sat down smirking his head off. I'm going to kill him! PB stood up,still blushing but slightly angryer, and walked for the door." I see my company isn't needed." He bowed keeping a strait face and walked towards the door." By the way that didn't count." He whispered looking at Marshall who scoffed at him and turned towards me. Handed me a card gave me a friendly punch to my shoulder.
"What's this?"I asked genuinely confused. He just pressed a finger to my lips and whispered
"Don't open it till tomorrow night." And with that his umbrella appeared and he floated out the window towards his house.
