Secret Love: Marshall Lee × Fionna Fanfic

The Picnic

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Fionna felt so safe around Marshall even when he messed with her she know she could always trust him. As those thoughts went through her mind she didn't notice Marshall desending form the sky landing on a hill in the graveyard, the second he landed he transformed back to his normal body. Forgetting about Fionna. When he did Fionma gripped his back not aware of what he was doing.

When he looked like himself again he felt her warm hand around his chest.  He didn't want her to let go. Fionna was slowly pulling her arms away when Marshall grabbed them and held her arms in place not letting her move. A sudden gasp escaped Fionna's mouth, frozen in shock. She was tring to process the situation. Once realizing what Marshall was doing she pulled away.

"S-sorry" she stuttered hoping he wouldn't turn around to look at her face which was as red as a raspberry.

"D-don't..." he cleared his throat. "Don't worry about it, let's eat". He said not facing her as he was blushing too.

Marshall pulled out a blanket from the picnic basket and handed it to Fionna.

"Lay it out, will ya?".

She smirked at him then did as he said and layed out the blanket then sat down. Marshall tossed her an apple as he sat down next to her. Fionna pulled out a knife to cut the apple. Marshall then grabbed one, put it against his lips and slowly inserted his fangs into it.

What if he put his lips on my neck and slowly bit me playfully leavimg markings or placed his lips on mine and we.... What am I thinking Marshall doesn't feel the same way he just likes to tease me about these things. But I wonder what his lips would taste like.

As Fionna finished her first apple and Marshall finished his third they heared tunder, and both of their heads shot up towards the sky. Marshall sighed and turned towards Fionna "Guess we have to cut the picnic short," he said in a depressed tone.

Fionna stood up and Marshall streched out his hand asking her to help him up. The second she held his hand she pulled as hard as she could but forgot Marshall could become absolutely weight less. So they begain tumbling down the hill.

Once they stopped Fionna ended up on top of Marshall, who's head was inches away from a gravestone. They stared at each other as Fionna slowly moved her body to be in a comfortable position. She used her arms to hold herself up as both legs were on either side of him. Marshall then placed his hand around her waist and placed the other hand on her cheek gently pushing her hair into her hat. He began to pull her closer to him as she started to lean towards his lips. Barly inches away Marshall could feel Fionna's heart beat, when a drop of rain fell on Marshall's face. Fionna flinched then got off of him.

"S-sorry" she stuttered not trying to hide her face this time as the were both blushing.

"No I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that". Marshall said feeling guilty for tricking Fionna into helping him up.

He flew up the hill to pack the basket and grabbed the blanket then transformed into his demon bat form once again. He kneeled down for Fionna. She hesitated before slowly walking toward him. Till the rain started pouring then she begain to run towards him as she flipped on to his back. Marshall then took off.

*Thank you for reading this weeks chapter see you nexted week!😁