Authors Note: Making this long :D
{Kroh's POV}
I woke up to Marshall shaking me. He had a worried expression on his face. Even worse, he was shirtless, and only had Boxers on. I looked down at me. Bra and underwear. Oh Glob, what if... No, Kroh. That couldn't have happened. What happened last night was... Oh glob. I don't know. What if Marshall and I got hungover?
"Marshall, explain, now." I said. Thinking he'd know what happened.
"Glob,Kroh. I don't know." He said, scratching his head.
"Oh no, this isn't good." I said. He nodded in agreement. "Marshall, where's my clothes?" I asked.
"Again, I don't know." He said, shrugging this time.
"Just give me something you have." I said pointing to his drawer and clothes. He nodded and floated over, grabbing a huge sweatshirt, and clothes for himself. He handed the sweatshirt to me. I slipped it on. It went to my mid-thigh. Good, it was big. I got up.
"Let's see. Umm, I remember going into the bar. And nothing after that. But then, actually. I do remember being really wet." I said.
"Oh ya. I remember too." He said."Come on. Lets go ask and see what other people remember." He said. And started floating out of the room. I floated with him. Grabbing his hand, making him smile.
I don't know if he felt this way, but I felt like he was the one I was going to marry. He was the one. He was the one I truly loved. I smiled as I thought about it. Growing old with Marshall. Raising kids. Spending eternity with him. I loved him so much. We then ended up seeing his mom.
"Mother," He started.
"Yes, deary?" She asked, with a smile. If I think about it, I would have the nicest mother-in-law.
"Do you know anything that happened after everyone left, last night?" He asked, with a lifted eyebrow.
"Umm, yes. I remember you and Kroh leaving the bar. Wet." She said. Alright.
"Let's go to the bartender." I suggested. He shrugged and lead me to the bar. Weird, the bar was open in the morning. But hey, that's the nightosphere. The bartender looked up at us.
"Well hello. How can I help you?" He asked.
"What happened, last night?" Marshall asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry. But you twos were... Well, drunk. And you two kept asking me for more. But I refused, I didn't want to make you too drunk. But you," he pointed to Marshall "broke the lever for the beer. And it got everyone wet. So I had to kick you guys out." He explained. I started laughing.
"Broke the lever?" I laughed at Marshall.
"Wait, that's why we were in our underwear! Because we had to take off our wet clothes." Marshall explained.
"Ohhhh." I said, now getting it. He laughed, making me smile. I took his hand and we floated back to the room and started playing with Bear.
"Well, I guess like she's your girlfriend, now. Isn't she?" I heard a voice from behind me.
"Ashley! What the hell are you doing here?!" Marshall screamed. Oh glob, it's Ashley. I frowned.
"Ashley, just get out. I'll be his girlfriend and will always be." I said, standing my ground. Marshall smiled at me. I smiled back.
"Aww! How adorable! But seriously, Marshall. Why would you cheat on me?" She asked. I was steamed.
"You broke up with me! I'm done!" He yelled. She just smirked. Glob! That's irritating.

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A Pain In The Neck (Marshall Lee Backstory Fanfic)
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