Gumball walked into this bedroom, sighing. It's been a long day for him. He'd spent from the morning until recently baking cakes and making all sorts of jell-o for a party that was being thrown the next day, and since he was slacking the day before, he had to get everything done in one day. It had taken him more than eight hours to get everything stirred, poured, baked, and iced so it could be wrapped up until it was going to be eaten. Plus, the whole time he was trying to bake and get things done, a certain vampire would not leave him alone no matter what he did. He kept flying around and sticking his fingers into the cakes' icing to taste and plucking off strawberries off cupcakes and sucking the color out of them; only for Gumball to replace them and the same thing to happen again. Marshall could be such a pest sometimes.
He was looking forward to just curling up on his bed under those warm covers and falling soundly to sleep with anything but baking on his mind, and turned to face his bed. He was about to plop down onto the soft mattress and sigh, but he found himself staring at that certain pest; sprawled out on his bed and looking down at the prince with a grin on his face.
"Oh, hey, PB~" He chuckled, swinging his one leg that was hanging off the bed forward and back.
"…Why are you here." An irritated tone laced Gumball's voice, and one of his eyes twitched in annoyance. He was looking forward to not seeing Marshall for a good day or so, so he could rest. But no, here he was laying down on his bed like he owned the place.
"Just thought I'd rest, and your bed looked pretty comfortable." Marshall said, his hands behind his head and his hair seemed to be pushed away from his face so his eyes could be seen.
"Get off my bed, Marshall Lee." Gumball's hands rested on the bed sheets, on the side of Marshalls legs. One of his hands grabbed a handful of the sheets, and a grim smirk stretched across his features, his aura darkening. He wasn't in a good mood, and it showed.
"Make me." Marshall smirked himself, wanting to see what Gumball would do to get him away. No matter what the Prince did, he would stay anyway. He loved messing around with Gumball, and this was a new side to the Prince that he had never seen; so he decided to not budge and stay right where he was.
