AN: This is a mpreg fan fiction and it is my first so be kind. I made this because there's not enough of it in this fandom! Also any review is good, even bad ones!
Disclaimer: No I do not own this, sadly.
Waiting for prince Gumball in his closet in order to pop out and scare him was not the best plan.
I spend most of my time at Candy Kingdom scaring red candy, singing about what's going on around me in order to annoy others around me, and all of the sex with Prince Gumball himself.
I went back to my lair for a few days to grab some more instruments, and when I came back it was almost daytime, so I figured 'why not camp out in his closet?'
Well now I know it's boring, I don't know when he's coming back, so leaving just for him to catch me is not an option and I may or may not be stuck.
I pulled down some clothes of his so I could get comfy, and planned to wait.
I felt someone calling my name and shaking my arm. Blinking I find myself face to face with pinky. It seems I got to comfy and fell asleep in here.
"What are you doing?" PG demands motioning to his clothes that lay in disarray. "Scaring you, obviously." I replied.
I manage to pull my leg free and float away from a confused Gumball. Noticing it was dark outside I grabbed his hand. "Let's go to the market."
Shaking his head, PG retorted "Only if you swear not to cause trouble Marshall."
"Me? Cause trouble? Where ever would you get such a notion?"
"Marshall Lee!" Sighing I raised my arms in surrender and crossed my heart.
"Good, now let's go." PG huffed not noticing when I uncrossed my fingers.
Hovering through the halls I waved at Peppermint Maid who in returned covered her red stripes and scurried away.
I didn't see anyone else until we were outside, it was warm, but not in the hot-sticky warm - the warm where you can just hang out.
PG gripped my hand, making me walk, and led me to the market place. But before we could go anywhere a small lollipop ran up to us crying about her lost mother.
I'm not good with candy so I stood back and let Gummy handle it. Watching him I realized I've never seen him talk and act with such gentleness. Then when what I hope was the mother with her lost child reunited and the two left.
He looked at their retreating forms with that same look "Marsh, have you ever thought of having kids?" I thought of telling him that I thought of it a lot but the risks where to great so instead I offered him a shrug.
That look was still in his eyes when he turned to look at me, he squeezed my hand and started leading me back to the castle. Making it to his room he kissed me gently, making me heat up... not that I minded of course.
Somehow our clothes came off and I was pushed to the bed, hot kisses being placed everywhere.
'I guess I'm on bottom then' was my last coherent thought before I melted into him.
Waking up the next morning, I looked over at my lover who was currently fast asleep and at peace. Ignoring the pain in my ** I snuggled next to him, and relished his heat.
AN: Well how did you like it? On second thought don't answer that. Well thanks anyway!
