"Marshall!" Fionna yelled, hearing a loud crack of lightning behind her. She banged on the door of the house, shivering in her soaked clothes. She nearly gave up when he opened the door, his eyes wide.
"Woah, Fi! Why'd you stop by, gorgeous?" He asked, giving her a quick up-down glance. She darted past him, running inside. She wrapped her arms around herself, still shaking, even in the somewhat-warm house. He floated upstairs and grabbed a towel and one of his t-shirts and a pair of boxers. "Just… um… change in the bathroom and we can talk when you come out." She nodded, her teeth chattering as she walked slowly to the bathroom, coming out a few moment later dressed in the clothes, the towel wrapped around her hair as she tried to dry it.
He sat on the couch, waiting for her. "Come here." He said, and she sat down next to him. He wrapped a blanket around her, and she tossed the towel off to the side. "Why are you here, Fionna?" He asked her, pushing a lock of wet hair away from her face.
"I had to see you." She whispered, her cheeks turning pink. He chuckled and she only blushed deeper, looking down at her lap. "I just had an impulse to come see you, I guess."
"And this impulse told you to walk all the way here in the rain?"
"Yep." She replied, and he laughed. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her towards him, picking up the TV remote.
"I was watching a movie before you got here. Mind if I finish it?" He asked, and she nodded.
"What movie?"
"Dawn of the dead."
"A scary movie?"
"Yep."
"Great." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. He chuckled and laid down on the couch, pulling her with him. She snuggled into him, her head resting against his chest. When the movie was over, Fionna was asleep and Marshall was wide awake, holding her tightly to his chest. He kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes, slowly drifting into a light sleep.