You're My Obsession (A Gumlee fanfic)

Chapter 5

Marshall's p.o.v

We quickly approached the party within 10 minutes. Gumwad was clinging to me. I guess he has this fear of heights or whatever.

I landed on the ground and Gumwad wouldn't let go of me. I tried shaking, but that didn't work. He was practically hanging on to me.

"Come on Bubbs, we're here. You can let go now." I said with a grin on my face.

"S-sorry M-Marshall, I'm terribly afraid of, h-h-heights!" he stuttered, with even more enthisis on the last word he spoke.

"Its alright Gummy. You know, you were holding in pretty tight." I kinda liked how he clung to me. Heh...

"Alright, alright. Can we just go now?" he protested

I grabbed his hand and darted down the dark pathway. He was shaking a little. We walked up to the couple doors and I opened them.

Gumball's p.o.v

There was music playing. Not too loud. It was actually nice in their. The people weren't grinding on each other or kissing, so that was a good sign. Marshall took me to the middle of the dance floor.

"Uh, Marshall, I'm a bad dancer." I said shaking.

"It's okay Gummy, just act natural. No one will judge you."

"Ummpphh..." I groaned.

He started moving and dancing around on the dance floor like a pro. While I stood there like a board. I had decided that I was going to just convince him that we need to catch up, because if I remember correctly, that's why he invited me.

"S-so...uh, Marshall, shall we take a seat down by the booths?"

"Sure Gummy." he said with a seductive look on his face. I starred for a second then followed him as we sat down.

I grabbed the menu and licked my lips. There were so many delicious choices. I still couldn't believe that this party had a restaraunt inside of it. So fancy. As I was about to ask Marshall what he wanted, I felt his cold lips on mine.