A/N: Omg guys hiii! I'm so sorry for the lack of updates on anything! I'll try to get to it when I can. For now, I have an Adventure Time story for all you people :3 so please R&R! It makes me smile :D

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Marshall Lee was never one to show much emotion. Besides the constant teasing on Gumball and flirting with Fionna, the pale boy didn't have much emotion. Since the Mushroom War, he hadn't been himself. Sure, he was happy when Simone was sane. But that wasn't often, and for the past 996 years, she'd lost her mind with that crown… He'd had to grow up on his own for the most part and was never really happy. However, his life wasn't all bad thanks to a certain pink gumbutt he had learned to love so much.

Sure, they didn't get along all the time, but they had something special that Marshall never wanted to let go of. He sat down remembering their story as he sucked the red from a fresh bowl of strawberries as the sun sat.

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I sucked the red out of a slice of red velvet cake as I took a seat next to the buffet table. I scanned the room, nothing much to be seen besides hundreds to thousands of candy people dancing, falling, eating. Being themselves. The room was bright yellow with orange flooring and pink decorations hung up neatly, but looked more like a distorted rainbow from the reflections of the candy people's colourful flesh shimmering off the walls. Marshall sighed and threw himself back in his chair. Here's to another lame Gumball Ball.

It was obvious Marshall wasn't welcome by the candy people from the constant glares they gave him and the fact that no one ate from the buffet table when he was next to it. Marshall didn't even know why he bothered to show up. Sure, he was Gumball's friend, but he was never seen, and if he was, he was always with Fionna and Cake. It hurt Marshall, but he knew Gumball had a crush on Fionna, and he also knew Fionna felt the same about Gumball from a past game for Truth or Dare at the Three House. Although he didn't like to admit it, he was jealous, Marshall Lee the Vampire King, was jealous of Prince Bubba Gumball. Another thing he didn't ever admit out loud, the fact that Gumball was all he could ever think about. Marshall had written multiple songs about the Prince and he was always actually, happy, when Bubba was around.

A tap on his shoulder made the black haired boy jump as he snapped out of his thoughts. He was met by a pair of shinning purple eyes and the most beautiful smile Marshall had ever seen. "Hey, Bubba. Sorry, I was just thinking."

Gumball wrinkled his nose at the name, "Please do not call me that!," He said in a loud voice. "Anywho, how are you finding the party?"

"Fine" Marshall said, bluntly. He glared up at the Prince, wanting him to leave, but at the same time, wanting him to stay, just sit on his lap so he could—No! He wasn't going to think about that when the pink prince was standing right in front of him.

Gumball had an annoyed look and started walking about to Fionna. Marshall grabbed his wrist quickly before he could leave. He was silent for a moment; he was staring at the floor and blushing slightly, then spoke in his deep voice, "Can I stay here tonight, Gummy? I'm very tired and do not want to fly back to my cave," There was almost hope in his eyes. Gumball was puzzled. Marshall is never tired! He comes out at night, doesn't he? He thought to himself. But he wasn't going to say no. The vampire King was his friend after all. Gumball nodded in response. "Stay here until everyone else has left." Marshall gave him a toothy smile was the prince walked off.

Let's hope I don't screw things up tonight. Marshall thought to himself as he grabbed a glass of punch from the crystal bowl.

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Candy people starting leave slowly after the clock had hit shortly past twelve o'clock. Marshall was relived, soon it would just be him and his Gumball. He smiled to himself and walked over to the ball room doors to say goodbye to Fionna and Cake as they left for the night.

"Goodnight Fionna, have a safe travel home!" Gumball said in an all too happy voice. He gave her the happiest smile Marshall had ever seen on the prince, and in Gumballs return, the same big smile from Fionna with love filled eyes. Marshall felt his heart crake a little at the sight of the two go on so lovingly. What did Fionna have the Marshall didn't? He was beautiful! His silky black hair, pale blue skin, good looks, deep voice and the ability to sing beautifully like angels. Why wouldn't Gumball want this? Or maybe Gumball just didn't like guys like Marshall did… Although, Marshall had only figured out he liked guys after him and Ashley had broken up all those years ago. He had realized then that women didn't please him. Gumball hadn't been with anyone before. He probably doesn't know what he wants.

When Marshall snapped out of his thinking train, his vision was met with Gumball and Fionna sharing a quick, but passionate first kiss. Marshall felt everything in him drop as he dashed up the winding stairs to a very pink room. Marshall flopped on the bed that was inside, it smelt just like Gumball he did something he never did. Cry.

A/N: Okay so that's chapter one. Sorry it's kinda short, I'm hoping to have more chapters up very soon! I already have a lot of ideas for this story :3

The song used for the title of the chapter and I guess a helper in this story is Blame it on the Rain by He is We. I recommend listening to it as you read this story : )

Next chapter in progress! R&R!