Disclaimer: I don't own Adventure time

Summary: If perfection consisted of a solid form, he was certain that Bonnibel P Bubble-gum would classify.

This is pretty much a prologue or something—I'll have longer chapters up later.

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(While the city sleeps we rule the streets,

Our fingers intertwined)

The clouds are oddly thick and grey and Marshall is absolutely certain that they're threatening to dispense with rain water any moment now, the howling wind isn't doing anything to persuade him otherwise.

Begrudgingly, Marshall threads his fingers through his unruly raven hair and somewhere in the back of his mind he is reminded of how he should have probably (definitely) listened to his Mother and worn a coat.

He always knew that his stubbornness would somehow get him killed, especially now considering his body was being possessed by these accursed violent shivers.

Silently cursing at the substitute weatherman for appearing (because really, it wasn't like it was his fault that the regular really hot weather woman wasn't there and he was stuck watching some turd), his footsteps gradually picked up speed as it felt as though the walk home from school felt longer than usual.

Maybe it was his sudden desperation to reach the sanctuary of his house—there was no need to further mess up his hair.

Curse words that would make a sailor proud spewed out of his mouth as instantaneously a much harsher wind had decided to attack.

He grunted, attempting to salvage his face as much as he could by raising one of his arms up. The sudden offence of white sheets of paper being flown right into his face. The sudden abruptness left him taken back for a few seconds.

By now, Marshall had just about enough of this utter bullshit- his lip curled into a sneer as he turned around to face just what on earth had possibly—

Pink—she was pink

"Bubble-gum" the first thought that came to his head were words that slipped out of his mouth almost on their own

The sky roared, the clouds gave out and the rain came crashing down

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(And as you melt,

I lost myself in your kaleidoscope eyes)