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Sorry this is really short. I haven't had A lot of time... hope ya like it :)

Every time Prince Gumball closed his eyes he watched Marshall Lee escaping out his window. "Why did I do that to him?! I couldn't help myself!" PG thought out loud. "Well he did stop messing with the people." he muttered under his breath as he started to pace. He had been so sure he was only going to do that stuff to make Marshall to get him to stop messing with his people, but he had really, really liked it. He had always been looking out for Marshall and he had thought it was due to the fact that Marshall was evil but he just didn't know anymore. All he knew was that he wanted to pin Marshall to his wall or maybe the floor this time, to change things up. He discarded his cloths and flopped on to his bed, imagining the cool skin and playful smirk of his favorite undead blood sucker as he drifted off to sleep.

Marshall Lee stayed away from the candy kingdom for over a week, and people were starting to notice how grumpy Gumball was becoming so peppermint butler called in Fionna to talk to him. Fionna and Cake arrived at about midday when, on fridays, he should be taking questions from the candy people. Today was Friday but PG was no where to be found when Fionna entered the castle. So she headed up the staircase to the Princes room. "Umm hey you in there?" she asked as she knocked on the closed pick door.

"Fionna? Yeah in here." was the muffle respons. Fionna pushed the door open and looked around. The Prince was laying on his back on the bed looking at a pair of handcuffs he was swinging around his pointer finger.

"What are you going?" she asked. The place was trashed. Not in a disgusting, food everywhere kind of way, in a I don't wanna pick up my cloths kind of way. Which was never the case with the prince.

"Well… I'm… I dont even know" Gumball exclaimed sitting up quickly, as he snapped the cuffs into a pocket in his vest. It wasn't until he sat up that Fionna realized he was dressed differently. He had a white button down shirt with a gray vest and his normal pink pants. Alos his hair was not its normally smoothed down but rather a messy pink forest upon his head.

"Whoa, you look fancy!" Fionna giggled as the prince stretched his arms.

"Ah thanks. Then it looks okay." He muttered distaredly.

"Yeah but...dude are you okay?"

"Yeah yeah" He waved her off "I just… nevermind" he paced as he spoke.

She walked forward and grabbed his hands leading him to sit on the edge of the bed.

"You can tell me anything, you know that right? So whats bothering you?" This was Fionna's chance to get closer to him and she was not going to waste it! She had liked PG since the first moment she saw him, this could be it!

He gasped "You're right! You always know what to do! I can tell you anything, you're like my best friend." He almost yelled in excitement "...but I still don't know if I should tell you."

"Oh come on! Tell me" Fionna said still trying to stay hopeful despite the use of the word 'friend'.

"Well recently I have been having well… feelings for a person, but I think I messed it up."

"Oh really? Who is it?! I dont think you messed it up!"

"Well I don't think I should tell you, But I REALLY NEED TO KNOW IF THEY FEEL

"Well it sounds like you need to talk to them, tell them how you feel and all the stuff. Now tell me who it is!"

" No I can't… I JUST GOT THE BEST IDEA! You should go I need to get started, right away!"

"O-okayy" Fionna stammered as she was pushed towards the door. "Can I help you or something? At least tell me who it is?" She was standing outside the door now, looking in.

"Yes you can help! tell everyone where having a ball tonight! Fine I'll tell you… but only if you royal promise not to tell or interfere."

"I royal promise not to tell or interfere." She said a bit quietly, she was starting to get the feeling that it wasn't her.

"Marshall" He said with a blush as he shut the door on Fionna. Fionna just stood there in shock. Its was Marshall, both of the guys she likesd gone in one moment.

(2 hours until the party)

Marshall waved goodbye to Fionna has she disappeared. Marshall had spent a long time think about that pink jerk and decided he was just playing with his mind, trying to keep him away, he didn't have feelings for Marshall. The party was probably to celebrate his THE SAME WAY. gahhh its just so complicated!" He put his head in his hands. absence.

"Stupid fucking pink fuck, Having a party! I bet he likes Fionna! He was just messing with me!" In his frustration he punched his already cracked wall. Then an idea came to him; He would get Gumball back! Ohhh yes he would go to the party. An evil grin began to pull at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how he felt about the prince maybe he liked him but it didn't matter. Gumball was relying on Marshall not liking what he did, but he was playing with fire, what if Marshall did, what if he wanted more. Marshall didn't care if the last part was true he just had to scare the Prince. The vampire walked to him draws and after looking for a bit he found his black button down shirt, black tank top, black jeans, and to top it off a red and black checkered bow tie. He was ready to see how the Prince really felt. It was his turn to punish gumball.

Again sorry for how short it was

I know there was no contact between them this time... but text time Ooo girl ;) We might be looking at a lemon soon! Anyway thanks for reading and please please reviewing! thanks!