(Fionna's POV.)
I swing my legs back and forth on my stool in the kitchen. I let my black slip on's bounce on the wooden bar, very entertained. I sigh, anything can entertain me during a bad rain storm, alone in my tree house, while sitting on a chair.
Cake isn't here. She went on a two week vacation with her boyfriend Lord Monochromicorn.
CLASH! I hear the thunder outside roar. I look longingly outside at the lightning and rain, only wishing to adventure and fight in the mathematical storm.
Cake suddenly flashes back into my mind when she warned me not to be out in the storm or else I'll catch a cold then I won't be able to adventure or fight danger for a whole two days. TWO DAYS!
I can't go without adventuring or fighting for TWO DAYS!
So, I can't risk it and go outside, besides its one of those days where no one really wants to do anything. Not even the Ice Queen has struck.
Suddenly the phone rings.
Never mind.
I jump off the stool and pick up the ringing phone. "Hello?" I answer.
"Oh, hey Fionna." Marshall Lee's voice rings on the phone. I smile, finally happy I have someone to talk to and get me out of my never ending boredom.
"What's up Marsh?" I reply leaning on the kitchen counter.
"None much, really I just wanted to see if I could hang out at your place because its raining. Nevermind, I already know your going to say yes so I'm just going to come inside." He answers and flys inside leaving the door open. I drop the phone, seeing a soaking wet Marshall Lee float inside and lay on the couch.
"Not on the couch!" I exclaim and grab a large towel from a cabinet while I close the door. Too late. I rush over to Marshall who is sitting on the couch and taking off his shoes.
"It's just water Fi." He replies and puts his hands behind his bed as a homemade pillow.
"Your drenched Marsh." I sit next to him on the dry side of the couch and give him the towel. He grabs it and dries off his raven black hair. "Now what were you doing out in the storm! Cake said that you could catch a cold and get sick in the rain."
"Nothing really, I was taking a walk outside to get some apples from Tree Trunks but the storm picked up and the speed of the wind blew my umbrella away. Plus, I couldn't walk back home because of the storm and it was a long way back so, I ended up calling you and here I am." He takes off his plaid button up shirt showing his white muscle shirt underneath.
"Oh...well that explains it."I get up from the couch and pick up his wet shirt. "Well I'm going to go put this is the washer. In the meantime you can go change into the clothes you left from last time and didn't bother to pick up." I say with a faint blush.
Last time he came in muddy and we, Cake and I, had to go and pick up another set of clothes from his house.
His gray hoodie and dark jeans laid neatly on my dresser burn a hole in my mind. It looked right and perfect there but at the same time, unorthodox and especially not mine.
"Sure, bunny." He floats up, towel around his head and his signature smirk plastered on his face.
"The clothes are on my dresser, in my room and when you get dressed, can you get dressed in the restroom? I'm still traumatized from last time." I say and walk to the kitchen recalling that moment went I walked into my room not knowing that Marshall Lee was only in his boxers and was getting dressed. I blush at the image that floated in my mind but I brushed it away.
He floats to my room as if he didn't just hear my warning. He sticks out his tongue, playfully. "No promises!" He decides.
I roll my eyes and pick up the fallen phone in the kitchen. This is rare. Marshall and I haven't hung out together, alone in a long time, Especially at my house with Cake giving him the look, the 'I'm going to kill you with my wolverine claws if you do anything to hurt Fionna' look, every three seconds.
I fling Marshall Lee's shirt on the table. I'll put it in the washer later. I grab another towel from the cabinet and walk to the living room, laying out the towel own the damp side of the couch. I touch my cheeks and find that they are still warm. I shake it off again and jump on the dry side of the couch. "Marsh!" I suddenly exclaim and look at his muddy and wet mushy red converse on the floor.
"What?" He replies and floats out of my room in a fresh dry pair of jeans and his gray hoodie. He looks at his shoes and shrugs, then floats over to the couch and plops next to me. "Hey, lets watch a movie."
I finally ease, forgetting the shoes and nod in agreement. That's a fun way to pass time during a storm.
Before we knew it, we were tangled in blankets on the couch, my hat was off and my hair in Marshall Lee's hands, my head resting on his chest. He twists a strand of hair around his gray fingers."Why do you never let your hair down?"
I smile into his chest, loving the fact of my sweet best friend Marshall Lee, is only sweet like this with me. At times, he is the baddest bad boy in all of Aaa, he doesn't have to try to be evil. My face heats up at all the flashes of Marshall Lee on my mind. "Marsh, I would trip and fall by just walking around with my hair down. Imagine me adventuring with my hair down." I correct.
He smirks. "It would be hot...yet hilarious."
My face suddenly goes a deep shade of red, but I try my hardest not to show Marsh. "H-h-hot?" I stutter. " It would be hot for me to trip on my face?"
"Well, fine then. Your face does get covered with your hair and you wouldn't see...so I guess that would be a con." He sarcastically says.
I wrap my hands around his waist. I decide to completely ignore the subject of my choppy,long golden hair by staying silent. Instead, I look at the TV. We were watching a cheesy romantic horror film, and they were two people kissing. I grimace at the thought and bury my face into Marshall Lee's torso.
Marshall looks at me, an even bigger smirk plastered on his face. "Fionna, what's wrong with kissing? Everyone does it at a time in their life. Your fifteen, haven't you have already had your first kiss?"
First kiss? Kisses are weird, awkward and girly. Besides, the overall thing is that it is overrated and gross. I end up replying no while he laughs.
"What? Seriously!" He says between the laughter."How haven't you've gotten your first kiss?"
Okay, now I really want to go back to talking about my hair. This isn't his business to laugh about. "Stop laughing! It isn't funny! Kisses are weird and gross, there isn't a reason you should be making fun of it!"
"Your cute Fi." He pays my head like a child while I grunt. He looks at me for a second of silence then explodes in laughter once more. "You say kiss like it's the worst thing in the world!" He exclaims from his explosion of laughter.
"Marsh! Stop it! Seriously! Even if I did want my first kiss I don't know how to kiss! What's the point? It's just a kiss!" I slap his shoulder multiple times but he doesn't shut up.
He erupts in laughter even more. I cross my arms and stare at him while he slowly settles his laughter to an end.
"Sorry Fionna, look, I just thought you've already had your first kiss with Prince Gumwad." He smiles and puts an arm around my neck. "Turns out, you've haven't had your first kiss at all."
"You mean Prince Gumball?" I ask.
"No, I meant Prince Edward. What do you think of course it's Prince Gumball!" He sarcastically implies.
"I don't like PG anymore." I answer. I thought I did but I didn't, it was just a school girl crush, puppy love. I wasn't in love with PG and now I don't like him as a boyfriend either. Besides, what do we have in common? Not much. Were still friends though and I help him but we are kinda awkward now.
Marshall Lee raises an eyebrow. "Really?" Then he floats up and out of the couch. "Hey Fionna do you have any Doritos? I'm in the mood for chips!"
I watch Marshall Lee float to the kitchen in search of food and end up following him. I smile and ask him a question while he is searching the cabinets. "What time is it?"
He smirks and look up from the cabinets. "Food time!" He exclaims.
I open a random cabinet and take out an unopened family sized bag of Doritos Nachos Chips. He looks at it in awe then scoffs.
"I know this place like the back of my hand..now I can't even find a bag of Doritos." He whines. "That sucks."
He swipes the bag of chips out if my hand and opens it. "There." He smirks. "About time somebody opened it." He sits on the counter, sets the bag of chips between us and takes a chip. After sucking the color out of it he gives it to me and I take it gleefully.
"Marshall?" I ask while taking a bite out of the grey chip, breaking the silence.
"Yeah, Fi."
"Have you had your first kiss already?" I ask. What? Don't give me that look. I hate kissing, yes. Even down to just the word itself I hate but I was curious and eating chips. Put those together an you don't know what will happen with me.
"Yeah...remember Ashley?" He says. He says Ashley like I say kissing, like it's the grossest thing in the world. I reply yes, recalling her silver hair.
His face is full of disgust but goes on. "Well that tard was my first kiss. I wish I could do it over though, I regret it. I can't believe I thought I actually loved that witch." He declares and sucks the color out of another chip.
After much silence I finally break it. "I'm sorry." I say and nibble on a gray chip, hoping he didn't hear me. He had his first kiss, but he regrets it. That's terrible.
"What are you sorry for, Fi?" He asks clearly surprised. He puts a hand under my chin and brings my head up so we are face to face.
I swallow. Hard. "W-well Marsh, y-you had your first kiss but you regret it..." I answer and feel the heat rush up to my face. Our faces were close. Too close.
He moves his face closer until our foreheads are touching. "It's fine...I just want the person who is going to have their first kiss with me not to regret it..." He whispers.
My heart speeds up a mile a minute. My breath hitches and I drop my chip. "Wha-!?" I exclaim only to be interrupted by Marshall Lee's lips pressed onto mine in a kiss. His lips were cold and inviting.
Wait...I am kissing my best friend. I am kissing freaking Marshall Lee the globbing Vampire King...my best friend...a vampire! My first kiss is with Marshall Lee the Vampire King. I slowly close my eyes and melt into the kiss while he pulls apart. I didn't get to kiss back.
He leans towards my ear. "There now you can say you've had you first kiss with a vampire." He whispers. "You can open your eyes Fionna."
As if on cue I open my blue eye and look into his. "That wasn't gross now was it Fi?" He asks.
"No...it wasn't.." I reply and look at the floor. The kiss was better than I imagined it, my lips still feel cold from his. But it felt good, really good. Maybe kissing isn't that bad.
He nods triumphantly and grabs the bag of chips with his right hand and scoops my by the waist into the air with his left. I place my hands on his waist, scared of falling even though it will never happen. "Let's watch a different movie now. " He decides and floats to the couch setting me and the chips down.
"S-sure."
THE END.
Not! Well, here is my first one shot of all time. I am so so SO happy with this. I am thinking of making it into a full story, only if you guys want me to. It's up to you guys. :) So uh...review and I'll be...wait for it...
river Song: And he'll just swagger off to his Tardis...opening the door with a snap of his fingers.
YAY! First Doctor Who quote of the day. Well, ALLONSY!