Royal Love

Fifteen

*Alexa's*

  I woke up to the sound of someone snoring softly.

  I glanced and saw Marshall sound asleep beside me, his arm wrapped around me securely.

  What happ-oh..right..that happened..

I blushed at the memory of last night.

  Staring at his sleeping face, I smiled and nuzzled in his neck. He laughed making my eyes shoot open.

  "You're awake..?"

"Yeah. Didn't I tell you already that it's rude to stare?" He smirked.

  I rolled my eyes and stuck my tongue out at him.

  "Shut up. I happen to find you cute when you're asleep. You look so innocent. The total opposite of when you're awake." I grinned.

  He laughed and sat up with a yawn.

"What time is it..?" I yawned.

"Eight am.." he chuckled.

My body shot up when I heard his words.

  "Eight? Shit..! Marshall, we gotta get dressed. Like, right now.." I hurried off the bed, but tripped when my lower regions felt pain.

  "Woah. Easy, Alexa. Your just going to hurt your self.." he chuckled, picking me up as he set me on the bed.

  He wore his boxers and pants back, while he gave me my underwear and his purple shirt.

  "There, I practically ripped your shirt anyways. Sorry about that too.." he blushed.

  I giggled as I wore his shirt, that went down to my knees.

  "Wow. I gotta see you more often in my clothes." He gave a flirty smirk.

  I rolled my eyes at him and took his hand as he guided me down the bed.

  "Really hurts being a v ain't it?"

"Oh shut up. It's not like you ain't one." I smirked.

  He just blushed and looked away.

  "Lady Alexa. It's time for breakfast.." peppermint maid knocked as she entered my room.

  Her face grew red as she saw Marshall.

  "Oh dear! I apologize for interrupting."

  Marshall and I blushed as I laughed.

"No no, it's fine pepper. We'll be down soon." I smiled at her.

She nodded and bowed before leaving. I turned to Marshall who was still shirtless.

  "Marshall, get a shirt on! Gumball might melt of he sees you" I laughed.

  "What? Let him melt, I know I'm hot anyways. Besides, you're wearing my shirt, remember?" He grinned.

  I roller my eyes and slipped it off, wobbling to my closet to get a shirt of my own.

  "Here, now cmon. Let's go est breakfast."

  He grinned and wore it back.

"You really smell like strawberries.."

  "And you smell like cinnamon, now let's go..!" I giggled, pulling his hand out the room.

When we reached the dining hall, we saw Pg sitting on the far end waiting for us.

  "Dear glob. Dont tell you did what I think you did?" He blushed as he rubbed his temples.