You skipped through the forest of Aaa, A basket of cream puffs was in your hand while you were wearing a purple shirt and pink jeans. You continued down the trail towards the Candy Kingdom. You heard it was a great place by Fiona and Cake. All fiona seems to talk about is this gentleman named Prince Gumball. The girls were going to go with you but they were called to help some of the princes with the Ice Queen. Bottom line is you were going to see what all the fuss was about. You continued down the trail and gasped when you saw it.
A bright pink kingdom!!! You beamed and practically ran all the way there. When you stepped through the gates, you gasped. Candy was everywhere, living breathing candy! You skipped over to the nearest candy person. Your (e/c) eyes looked at them.
"Hello! Where is the castle?" You asked a large cinnamon bun.
"Um... Over there, sexiness" The cinnamon bun pointed behind him awkwardly. You smiled and looked over at a pink and purple castle. You patted his head.
"Thank you, kind sir!" You said enthusiastically. You walked to the gate.
Two people who you assumed to be guards stuck their weapons out so you couldn't pass. "Halt! Uhh... Who goes there." One of them said.
You curtsied, "(f/n) the human."
They looked at each other and moved their weapons, "(gender) must be friends with Fiona, or something."
You smiled. "Thank you, very much." You hesitated. "Where may I find, umm, Prince Gumball."
They looked at you, "Probably in the lab." They looked away.
"... Okay" you said and walked through the castle's door. When you got inside you saw an elaborate setup and a small female peppermint.
"Excuse me," you call to her, she turns around.
"Yes ma'm? How may I be of assistance?" She asked me, fresh towels in hand.
"If you don't mind me asking, where is Prince Gumball's lab located?"
"Fifth door to the right." She stated and shimmied away. You smiled and made your way down the hallway. You knocked slightly on the door. No response. You pushed it open, lightly. Taking in the organized mess you took a step forward. Although some test-tubes were stacked neatly, some were broken into bits. You rounded a corner in the room to see a male. He had light pink skin and dark pink hair. You walked closer to see him leaning over a table with a lab coat on and a pencil in hand. You looked over his shoulder at his paper and saw the simple problem he was struggling to work out. (You also noted he was sleep deprived.) you quickly did the math in your head.
"The answer is 43.76824/123.767." You spoke over his shoulder. He nearly jumped ten feet in the air.
"W-w-who are y-you?" He studded red looking over you with fear and something else, admiration, maybe. You didn't know, you were clueless about relationships.
"I'm (f/n) the human." You curtsied.
"Human?" He raised an eyebrow the look of fear disappearing in his eyes. Now he held one of interest.
He reached out his hand to you. Which you gingerly took. He leaned down and softly pressed his lips to the back of your hand. You blushed. He let his lips linger for a little while longer before straightening up.
He looked into your eyes and gently pushed a (h/c) lock out of your face. "It's a pleasure to meet you, (mister/miss) (f/n)." You now see what the hubbub is all about. You blushed harder and looked down.
"The pleasure's all mine." You mumbled . You glanced up and saw his cheeks get a little more pink.
"N-now," he stuttered, "What was the answer to that problem?"
