Gumlee (Marshall Lee × Prince Gumball)

Chapter 20

"I'm fine, not feeling to great," I could hear him sobbing. "Marshall, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"Gumball, it's okay, it's gonna be okay."

"But it's not I was pushing you away, and now I need you more than ever."

"Gumball, I'm coming over."

"But you have school."

"You're more important than school."

I hear sobs going faster, "please come over."

He's breaking down. "I'll be there."

I hang up and run out of school and start running towards Gumball's place. I run in not knocking and run to his room. "GUMWAD!"

((The scene is in which the warning may apply))

"B-bubba?" I question as I don't see him.

I hear something in the bathroom and peak my head into the room.

"Bubba?" I question.

His face looks up from the toilet. Clearly he was throwing up.

He says in a very sickly voice, "haven't you heard of knocking?"

"Not really babe," I chuckled but looked concerned. "Babe what's happening?"

"I-I don't know, I just threw up," his voice was shaky.

I sat next to him and rubbed his back, "what's going on babe?"

"It just felt right to throw up."

I hug him tight and kiss his cheek where there's no trace of vomit. "It's okay Bubba, let's just get you cleaned up."

He nods and I help him stand up. "I should probably take a shower."

I nod and walk out of the bathroom waiting for him to clean up.

((Scene over, basically they love eachother and Bubba is in the shower))

When he gets out he's only in a towel and my face is red.

"Gumwad get clothes on!"

"Relax," he shrugs, "I just need a change of clothes."

"Gumwad you destroyed my innocent eyes before marriage," I dramatically flop on the bed.

Bubba chuckled and kisses me, "I love you too Marshmallow."

"There goes my pure, sweet, virginity," I sigh.

Bubba goes in the bathroom laughing more.

"I'm pretty sure you lost that a while ago," he mentions.

"Um that's classified information," I laugh.

"If it makes you feel better," he walks out fully dressed, "I'm not really a virgin myself."

"What's not really mean?" I raise one eyebrow.

"I'd rather not mention it," he chuckled as he sat down next to me on the bed.

He snaked his arms around me. "Bubba?" I mention.

"Yea?" His kisses my face.

I stare at him I the eye, "what are you keeping from me?"

"A secret," he giggled, still kissing me.

"But what is it?"

"I told you it's a secret," he laughed again.

I sigh and kiss him, "one day you'll have to tell me."

"But right now, I'm not ready yet," he kissed me over and over again.

I kissed his lips and then we both latex on his bed. Whispering to eachother, cuddling, and kissing. It was a good evening and it was calm.

I just wish Bubba could trust me.