16 | worry

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(Y/N)  POV 

It's been weeks since that nightmare and im still quacking, I haven't told Fionna about it. I'm sure it was just a dream...right? Marshall would never cheat on me...he would never. He always told me that he doesn't want to live and rule the nightosphere. Even though I haven't seen it, I knew it was the nightosphere, because that place scared the living hell out of me.

Even though I know it was a dream...I can't help but worry...I trust Marshall. He won't leave me no matter what happens.

"Morning, Marshall!" I hugged his back and he turned around and hugged me.

"Morning, love," I blushed at the nickname he gave me.

"I cooked you breakfast,you should go eat," He said as he lets me go, We walked to the kitchen and I sat at the table.

"You always cook for me, I'll cook for you next time," I said while eating the pancakes, he probably didn't understand me.

"I'm a vampire. I don't eat food, I drink red or blood," He chuckles.

"Ohh I forgot about that," I said.

"Ohh Marshall, so today Fionna and cake wants me to sleepover at the tree house," I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"You know, to hang out with them. It's been awhile."

"Are you bored of me?" He said with his sad puppy eyes

"No! I just want to catch up with them, like what's been happening and stuff," I said holding his hand, reassuring him.

"Fine, but don't go off doing something dangerous, ok? I'm gonna get worried."

"Don't worry about me, Marsh, I can take care of myself and thank you," I smiled at him.

"Anything for you, princess. If you're hungry just get some snacks in the fridge, I'll just go and clean up the house," He said as he stood up.





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