Chapter 2

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Marshall's POV

Glob that guy gets on my nerves. First he tries to act all high and mighty like a the huge snob toward me, then he captures Fionna's heart, only to shatter it again and again. And after all of that, he still has the nerve to try and hit on Fionna! Like just the other day, he was all, 'You've grown so much since we first met, Fionna' then looked her up and down like a dirty vulture. Gross. She didn't notice his real meaning though, being as pure and innocent as she is, and putting Gumball up on a golden pedestal. If you ask me, he doesn't even deserve to be up on a pile of trash!

Thinking of Fionna...she sounded really pissed off at me earlier. Maybe I should apologize for that. I sigh and turn back around, heading towards the door.

As I float towards the mouth of the cave, I hear a slight clinking sound. Once I reach the opening, I can see the source of the sound. A knife storm. My first thought: Did Fionna make it home okay? I quickly turn back toward the house to get my phone and check up on her when I hear a loud grunting noise.

"Who's there?" I demand, looking around my cave for intruders. All I see are rocks and leaves. It was probably just a bat. I start to float urgently toward the open door and trip on something...squishy? I look over to whatever tripped me and see a lumpy figure laying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, I see that it's a girl...with blonde hair...and a green backpack...in a bunny hat-Fionna! But what is she doing in my cave? She was supposed to go home. Looking outside yet again, I understand that she was stranded here. I sigh again as I make a rash decision.

Picking Fionna up bridal style, I float through my front door. I look around for a place to put the sleeping girl in my arms. I can't put her on my couch (she's always complaining about how hard and lumpy it is) and I don't have anything else that's suitable to rest on except the bed in my room. I guess I don't really have a choice. I start to float up the stairs when all of the sudden, Fionna's well toned arms wrap around my neck. She starts to mumble a bit and I chuckle, continuing to venture up the stairs.

As I finally get to the side of my bed, I lay Fionna on her back, but keep my face close to hers, seeing the tiny scars and dirt marks on her soft pudgy skin. She looks so cute when she's asleep...wait, stop! I sound like a pedophile. Gross. I pull my head back to leave, but it jerks right back where it was. What the hell? Suddenly, I see that Fionna's arms are still wrapped behind my neck. Like a teddy bear. Great.

I try to pry her arms off of my neck, but she's wicked strong. Every time I try to pull them off, she grips tighter. Seeing that there's no way to get out of this, I heave a big sigh and lay beside her. I can't really sleep this early in the night, so I study her face (yes, it sounds creepy but what else am I supposed to do? I'm nocturnal.) I take in every feature. Her long, dark eyelashes, her soft pink cheeks, the random strands of golden hair falling onto her round face like a waterfall...you know, if she tried hard, she could probably be the prettiest girl in Aaa. Ugh, what am I thinking? Fionna is a warrior, not a princess.

Blushing, I try to think of something else to do. I focus on the warmth that she seems to radiate from her body. Not that I was looking AT her body... Okay maybe I stared at her boobs a bit. But can you blame me? They were right there in my face. Getting a little bored, I decided taking a nap would be the best solution. So, in a very manly way, I cuddled up to Fionna and closed my eyes, falling asleep to the beating of her human heart.

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So, I know this is super super super duper ally-uper late, but I just wasn't feeling it for a while. I'M SORRY!!!!! I'll try and be better. But on another note, I just saw Guardians of the Galaxy. Twice. I'm in love with the movie and the soundtrack. Amirite? So, you know what to do. Comment, vote, all of that good stuff. Love you!~<3

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