One day, wrapped in post-coital bliss and each others arms, Fionna asked Marshall a question. For once, he didn't necessarily have an answer.
"Why did you hate Gumball so much?" One day, wrapped in post-coital bliss and each others arms, Fionna asked Marshall a question. For once, he didn't necessarily have an answer.
"Well, ugh, he always used to have all your attention. And you used to like him. And he was such a prissy little gumwad and-"
"He told me about you two. Before I came along. You don't have to hide it, alrighty?" He buried his face in her neck and just sighed.
"It's more than just that. And I love you now, understand that?"
"Yeah. I love you too."