The Land of Aaa (fanbased)

Chapter 1 "Another Day"

Bobbi belle Gumball, also known as Prince Gumball woke in his bed. The sun had not even touched the sky with soft morning kisses. His body was on a schedule since he had always woke early for work as a Prince. He had Royal duties that always needed attending. Though he'd never say nor would he ever hint that he was a bit bored with his lifestyle the look he'd express was always a tired one. One that he was always forcing to change. He'd get up, work, then go to bed. Even the Royal parties he'd have was only for reputation. He must keep peace with neighboring Kingdoms and also keep his people looking up to him. It wasn't as exciting as others may like to make it seem or maybe he just wasn't the exciting type. He liked preparing delicious treats for his guests and it pleased him greatly to see them enjoy themselves. 

He slowly sat up. His dark pink hair wadded up at the top of his head and his light gray tank top's strap falling off his shoulder. His pale pink skin was exposed on his legs for he had wore these red and white striped shorts to bed every night. He swung his legs over and glanced at the clock on his wall. It was 6 a.m. The Prince got up and began his morning routine.

When the sun finally was up in the sky Peppermint maid entered Gumball's room. She instructed servants, other candy maids, in cleaning Gumball's room. She was the Head of the servants after all. Gumball's right hand girl in his palace team. She walked over and made his bed. "Oh messy messy." She hummed as the other candy girls collected trash, replenished his towels, and even collect laundry.

Gumball sipped his sweetened iced coffee then spun around in his apron to check on his cookies. He had already fixed up the cream filling for them. He heard a whistle ringing through the kitchen. Already his eyebrows furrowed and he stood straight. "It's sunrise, shouldn't you be home?" He asked. Marshall Lee stood at the opposite counter, leaning on it. He wore a red muscle shirt, boots, and black fitted jeans that were ripped in various places. "Hey Bubba." He smirked. He knew that nickname bothered oh Mr. perfection. "I lost track of time and luckily was flying over head before dropping by." Gumball crossed his arms and turned to him. "Luckily?" He raised a brow toward the pale male. Marshall was a pale gray skinned vampire. He also was very fit and tall. Gumball was average. He stood at about 5'8" but Marshall was tall. He had to be around 6'2". Marshall just chuckled and stepped toward Gumball who quickly stepped back. His height sometimes intimidated Gumball. Ironic that the part that he's a Vampire King never bothered him but gazing up at him from below sends him chills spiralling up his spine. "Oh Bobbi belle, you seem unpleased to see me." His tone was sarcastic. "Unpleased isn't the right word to describe my feelings right now." As Marshall was walking forward Gumball backed away. Gumball had not paid attention to behind him and backed himself against the counter. "No where left." Marshall got so close that if Gumball were to move he'd have to push Marshall back and squeeze between him and the counter. "Th-this isn't amusing." The prince stuttered as his cheeks flushed. Marshall's expression became sad. He was only teasing. He didn't actually mean to frighten him. He obviously got Gumball on an off day.  "Gumball I haven't seen you in forever and that's all you have to say? Are you okay? This isn't you." Gumball stared into Marshall's eyes. He couldn't look away and a sudden pain struck him in his chest. "I had never meant to cause harm or concern. I am fine, honest." Gumball whispered then hesitantly put a hand on Marshall's shoulder. He could feel the boy's cold skin under his palm. Marshall smiled. Gumball was so pink, and with Marshall looking down on him he realized that he was pretty cute. He never liked pink as much as red but Gumball made it work. "Would you like to join me in filling my cookies with cream?" He smiled kindly. Marshall raised a brow with a smug smirk. "Yeah I guess I could. It's not that hard anyway." The vampire shrugged. Gumball nodded. Marshall moved out of the way and watched as Gumball walked over to the cream and prepared the syringes that will fill the cookies. "When they are finished the cookies will be soft and puffy so it shouldn't be too hard." He said with his back to Marshall.  "What filling did you make." Marshall went to dip his finger in but Gumball quickly slapped his hand away. Marshall drew back "ouch man." He rubbed the back of his hand. "Its Bannana-strawberry." Replied Gumball. Marshall snickered then grabbed syringe Gumball had filled. Gumball seemed a bit hesitant in allowing Marshall to do this with him. He watched as the vampire spun and twirled the syringe in his fingers. Gumball's bright blue eyes traveled over Marshall's gray, lifeless skin. Though he had no fleshy pink tone to him his body was flawless and even glistened with some type of aura. He then looked over his locks of hair. The other male's midnight black was messy. It always never looked combed or brushed but admittingly Marshall made it look attractive. Gumball liked how his hair never blocked out his eyes. Those large focused eyes. Wait what is going on? Gumball suddenly averted his eyes when Marshall looked his way. His cheeks were flushed. Marshall raised a brow toward the prince. What was his deal exactly. He snapped at Marshall when he got here now he's getting an even weirder vibe from this guy.

((I don't know if any of you will like it but if you do I'll continue it))