Bubblegum x Marshall lee

Makeover time

BUBBLEGUMS POV

I open the black box revealing all sorts of girly and colourful clothes with matching wigs and extensions. " uhhhhhh what are those for I mean your already dressed up," he Mutters. I giggle and grab an outfit out of the box, that is perfect for him, with some extensions.black extensions. " these aren't for me marshy......they're for you!" I giggle. I throw the outfit and extensions on the bed, turning around to face Marshall to see how he reacts to this. His face goes paler then ever, with his mouth hanging down. " haha...close your mouth your gonna end up eating a fly anytime soon," I giggle.

He soon Closers his mouth, blinking once or twice smirking." Did you just call me marshy? Hahaha you did didn't you!?" He laughs. My face goes a shade darker then it already is, but this one is not from laughing. " n-no I didn't....it just came....it just came out...you know I didn't mean it of course if you don't want me too I won-" I stammered. " shhhhhh it's ok don't worry a feather off those fuzzy slippers of yours, I like the name," he winks. I blush even more, trying to hide my face by turning around facing the black box.

" alright enough chit chat and um get dressed up into these stuff ok and when your done come and show me so that I can put on these extensions," I smile. He nods and walk towards the bathroom closing the door behind him to change. 5 minutes later i hear Marshall calling me to come in. I slightly open the door, but my clumsiness strikes in, by me falling down right in front of Marshall lee who is in his boxers tangled up in his dress holding out his bra and( the stuff that you put in you bra so that your things can look bigger/ I don't know what they are called).

I get up, hiding my flustered face. " oh I'm sorry I just thought that I heard you call me," I whisper. He sighs and then furrows his eyebrows pointing to the bra and pads for the bra( I'm just gonna call them that for now, hopefully the name is right XD) " oh do you need help with that?" I ask. " well that's why I called you, princ~eeesss ," he smirks. I sigh and grab his arm putting the sleeve up on his shoulder, I pull the front of the bra down a little and insert the pads inside, then I turn him around buckling the bra together.

" will I have to wear the underwear as well as the bra?" He says,Mimicking a queens voice. " um no of course not, I mean not like anyone's gonna look under there, right!?" I smile. He nods and then he passes me the dress to help him with. I finish up with the dress then walk a little backwards to get a good look of him. Marshall lee wearing a black knee high dress, showing his thin greyish legs and his thin arms too, since he doesn't have broad shoulders he looks just like a girl, until you look at his hair and face. now that will give you nightmares.

I seat him on a chair and grab my make up supply's and the hair extensions. " hmmmm if I put black hair extensions then you'll look like marceline, so how about I give you red hair-no no no you wouldn't look good in that how about blonde hair and black streaks," I mumble. I grab the blonde extensions and leave some of the black extensions with me. I finish from the hair then I grab red lipstick drawing it on his lips. " perfect," I mumbled. I grab eye line tracing it where it's meant to go, I then grab black mascara and put it on him, just as I smudge foundation onto his face arms and legs, so that he won't look like a vampire. I've finished.

MARSHALL LEES POV

I get out of the chair once I hear those words I've been waiting to hear for a long time. " I'm done". I turn around to face the mirror, for s second I thought a hottie just walked in here but I guess that was my reflection. I didn't mind her touching my body but this is too much. I turn around to face bubblegum to shout at her, to complain but when my eyes met those beautiful pink big eyes of hers I couldn't yell, I couldn't speak word that might hurt her fragile heart. I couldn't bare to see her cry again, yesterday was the last I ever want to see her cry again, now I just want to see her smile...forever.

" what's wrong, do you not like the makeover?" She asks. Her smile turns into a frown. Her soft voice vibrates into my head. " I have a song for you," I say.