^_Marshall_^
Bubba and I planned on spending the day together. I really needed to get my mine off of Fionna. She's been hanging out with Fire Ass lately so I assume their together. Gumball on the other hand, told me he's been more lonely than ever. He said that ever since I paid him that visit, he's been hoping to spend more time with me. You know, like we used to. Then he said when I dated Fionna he was extremely lonely. It was hard to hear but I'm so happy he told me. Now my main goal is to have that connection with Bubba that we used to have.
The snow outside was falling peacefully as I stepped out of the cave. My grey sweatshirt locked the heat in my body as did my boots. I let out a shaky breath and watched it lift into the air.
I arrived at the castle and zoomed up to Gumball's room. My feet landed on the balcony and I knocked on the doors. After a few moments, bubba answered win a smile on his face.
"Hello, Marshall Lee!" I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Why so formal Bubbs?" I smirked as I floated inside. His bed was unmade and I just now realized he had heavy bags under his eyes.
"Yo.... Are you doing okay?" I looked back at him. He simply nodded without uttering a word.
<> Gumball <>
Of coarse I wasn't alright. Everything that had happened at the party the other night was messing with my head. Fionna broke up with Marshall. Marshall and I almost kissed. And I drove him home while he was drunk. I don't think he knows what happened but it.... It wasn't a good thing.
~*~Flashback~*~
"Heh bubba you're just silly...." Marshall whispered in my ear. His lips were so close, it made my Spine tingle. His hand cupped the side of my face and his tongue slithered near my mouth. I let out a small squeak which caused him to chuckle deviously.
"M-Marshall...?" I stumbled.
"Quiet." He whispered. "Don't ruin this." His soft lips gently pressed against mine and his hands snaked around my waist. I wanted more. This was what I wanted. But he is drunk. This isn't real. He's drunk!
"Marshall stop!" I shoved him back with more force than I had planned. The vampire smashed into a mirror and groaned.
"M-Marshall... I'm sorry." I reached out to him. His eyes darted to mine and he growled as a smirk appeared on his lips.
"You need to be taught some manners your highness...." His tongue slithered to me and before I knew it, I was pinned against the wall.
~*~Present~*~
"M-Marshall?" I stumbled. He raised an eyebrow at me and stood in front of me, his fangs poking out of his mouth.
"Yes?"
"There's something you should know. A-about the night of the party." I shivered. How was I supposed to tell him something like that?
"Well go on, enlighten me." He smirked. I played with my hands and ignored all eye contact as the words flew out of my mouth. A deep blush appeared on the vampire's face and he ran a hand through his hair.
"No. Bubba that did not happen." He looked at me as if I'd say it was all a sick joke.
"I'm sorry." I sighed. The vampire flew to the balcony and sat on the edge. He put his head in his hands and let his feet dangle.
"M-marsh?" His head jerked up but he did not look at me. He simply stared out at the land above.
"Bubba. I-I'm so sorry...." I heard a sniffle. "I-I was drunk and I don't know...." I hurried up to him.
"No Marshall, it's okay! I'm not hurt am I? It was an accident. You didn't know what you were doing."
"I should of!" He hissed and his eyes became a dark soulless red. "There is no excuse. That's called rape Gumball!" He hissed at me.
"Hey! I w-wanted it t-to happen..." I mumbled the last few words. Marshall's eyes went normal and he stared at me. A blush creeped on my face.
"W-what?" He stuttered.
"I said, I wanted it to happen." I swallowed hard and looked away.
"Bubba I-" Marshall just stared at me wide eyed. I leaned against the balcony rail and sighed. "Look at me." He turned my head back to him. Suddenly, I felt his soft lips against mine. This time, he meant it. His breath didn't smell of alcohol. It smelled minty.
The kiss wasn't sloppy, and no tongue was involved. It was a simple, caring kiss. The moment he pulled back, I could feel the electricity linger on my lips.
We stayed that way for a while, just staring into each others eyes.
"Bubba? Would you be mine?" The vampire blushed. I smiled, nodded, and trapped him in a tight hug.
"Of coarse." I whispered.UGH THIS IS SO BAD! I DEEPLY APOLOGIZE. ITS WEIRD AND SHORT AND AWKWARD. IM SO SORRY. Also, I've Ben obsessed with Doctor Who lately. I'm only on season 2 though. They're so long. ;-; Any of you like that show? :)
UPDATE: PRETEND THIS SORRY ASS OF A CHAPTER DIDNT HAPPEN K THANKS
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