A Christmas Love Story(ies) (Marshall Lee x Reader)[and more]

Thinking This Through

 Your P.O.V.
It's Christmas Eve and I still need to get Marshall Lee a present. I thought of everything to give him. New shirts, new shoes, new guitar, nothing seemed to suit him. I wonder if he got me something. I wouldn't care if he didn't because I'm such a selfish person. I'm so angry I just need to punch something. I punch the wall next to me. Fionna and Cake come running up. "HEEY GUESS WHOSE HERE." Fionna says but I don't answer. I just run my fingers through my hair. "C'mon, guess baby." Cake says. "I don't know! I'm sorry I'm just worried that I don't have a present for-" Wait it might be Marshall. "Someone." I look down and turn around and laid down in my bed. Fionna and Cake lost their smiles and calmly walked away. They did see how upset I am. They someone walked in. "Well do you want me to leave too?" the voice said. I look up and its Marshall Lee. "No." I say then planting my face in my pillow. "Whats wrong?" He asks while awkwardly sitting on the side of my bed.

"Nothing." I say sitting up. "I know its not nothing." He says moving closer to me. For a long time, I've always thought Marshall Lee has had a thing for me. I doubt it, we are just friends. I look at the ground. "It's nothing really." I stand up and walk to my mirror. Marshall Tilted his head and looked confused. "Okay.. You want to have a jam session at my house?" He says smiling. His jam sessions always make me feel better. I make a crooked smile and nod. I grab my guitar. He smiles bigger and grabs my waist. He lifts me up and flies out the door. The snow was falling fast. I love the snow. Marshall holds me tighter. I blush a bit. I think he is cold. It is a kinda long way to his cave. I take me scarf and wrap it around him and me. I smile and he... Blushes?

Oh My Glob! I got him to blush. This is amazing that I got HIM to blush. We finally get to his house and he lands us softly. I smile and smiles to. We walk into his house. Dirty shirts are all over. Eh, I don't care. "Sorry about the mess." He says rubbing the back of his head. I giggle "It's fine, You come into my room and all my clothes, bras, and underwear is all over." We both laugh. Marshall takes my hand and pulls me over to his guitar set. I tune my guitar up a bit and try to focus on the sound but I can feel Marshall's blood red eyes staring at me. Me: What should I do? My head: Ignore it and just tune your guitar. My heart: C'mon you know you want to look at him forever just look up at him. Me: Why am I so awkward and confused with myself. I snap back to reality and hear Marshall playing his guitar.

I smile and start playing my guitar. We just play our guitars but not singing. What do we sing? I need to tell him how I feel. But what do I feel. I can't be more confused than I am now. What would I say? That I really like, like you. Or That your super funny I hope we stay friends forever. Uggh nothing is working. How do I feel about him. I can't even get him a silly present for one of the most important day of the year, well next to his birthday. I sigh while playing and started to play slower. Marshall looks up at me and I keep looking down. Can I even Love any one after my last heart break. Do I even have a heart still?