Royal Love

Eight

*Alexa's*

I went to visit cake and Fionna a few days after the 'Marshall Incident'. Cake ofcourse, being her, squealed the demon out of me, saying how happy she was for me.

Fionna kept on teasing me about marshall aswell. Gumball wasn't informed yet, and I plan on telling him sometime today, or tomorrow.

"But seriously guys, please dont tell marshall!" I pleaded as I walked out their door.

"Tell me what?" He suddenly popped out, floating upside down.

We all shrieked in surprise making him laugh.

"M-marshall! What- what are you doing here? Why are you here?" Fionna stuttered.

"I'm here to borrow Alexa for a moment, if that's possible for you guys. If not, I'll just take her anyways." He grinned.

Just before he could lift me and take off, Cake laughed giving me a secret wink.

"Oh, do take her Marshall. We were just going on an adventure, but it can wait. This seems important." She smiled.

I silently glared at her, my pale cheeks slightly blushing. Fionna was smirking at me.

"Well, kind of. But thanks! C'mon, princess. We're going somewhere!" He grinned as he dragged me away from the treehouse.

"Bye-bye sugar! have fun!"

"Not too much fun!!" Cake and Fionna yelled, laughing.

"I'll get you guys, I swear!!"

Marshall laughed at my respond to the two as we walked inside the forest.

"So, Marshall, where are we going all of a sudden?"

As he floated, he turned to face me with a fishy grin across his lips.

"Well, Figured that since you've been living at my place for about four months, I haven't actually gave you some sort of house warming.."

"And you thought to do it now?" I raised my eyebrow with a small grin.

"Yep, and the rest is for you to find out if your so curious.." He chuckled floating away.

"Hey! wait for me!" I yelled as I flew after him.

he was fast, damn it.

He's a vampire, ofcourse he's fast!

I saw him turn to a curve in the forest path and go through the bushes. Following, I saw him up on a hill, waving his arms at me.

"Cmon slowpoke! You're going to miss it!" He laughed.

Rolling my eyes, I shook my head and started up the hill.

I gasped in awe as I saw what was there. There laid a picnic blanket and a small basket of food, two pillows and some spare blankets and Marshall's bass.

"What is this, Marshall?" I blushed.

"I thought you needed a house welcoming or something of the sort. I never got to actually give you a warm welcome.." He grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.

We sat down and ate sandwhiches, which he made.

"Can't believe you just made sandwhiches.." I giggled.

He placed a hand on his chest and gasped dramatically.

"I can't believe you underestimated me! I'm hurt."

Rolling my eyes at him and grinned.

"You should really prepare food more often. These are good!"