A/N: HAAAAAAAY guys! This is my fav story of mine! Lol, I've hardly updated 'We Belong Together' compared to this, because I'm so into this one. It's a more serious mood, while WBT is more... Silly, more drama and more... It gives the crowd the words more, if you see what I'm saying. This however, it's more professional like, I suppose.

Disclaimer, by My Demon Oc Antagonist Guy: Rando does not own Adventure Time or any of the characters... Just me! Mwahahahahaaaaaaa~!

Chapter 4- Walking The Line...

(Gumball's Point Of View)

My eyes fluttered open at the familiar feeling of sunlight on my eyes. I looked up to see shining light through the barred windows of my room, this ball room (or anter room, I still haven't confirmed which yet) that I was trapped in. I sighed, looking over at Marshall Lee's shirt. 'Get it together Gumball, start focusing on how you're going to escape' I thought, but reality hit me. There was no escaping... There simply wasn't, I was trapped here. Maybe they'd finally give me food and water today? Or were they planning on starving me... I didn't know. I was pist off enough that I was trapped here in the first place. I'd kill for a shower. Glob, please, just one shower.

I looked up at hearing steps up to my glorious room of mine, with mildew stained ceilings. Figured, it was the two guards. Dirty Shorty and Flirty Tally, I named them. Flirty walked up first, eager to see may, just like the last two days. I sighed, averting my eyes. Thank glob for my sweaty and uncleansy appearance, so I looked less delectable to Flirty as possible. I tilted my head to show I did NOT want to look at them. Trying to irk them was my only form of entertainment. It worked well for Dirty. Demon guy was annoyed too, but he became scary when I irritated him. Flirty was the relentless one, who still tried even after my smart remarks. As expected, he stepped up.

"What's up Princey, shirtless today?" He giggled, blushing, biting his long nail. I plastered a slight smile, before rolling my eyes and looking away.

"I did it for you, to show you how hungry and thirsty I am..." I said, not sounding the least bit convincing. Flirtys mouth watered, as he rubbed his hands together.

"Aye' nah! Ya' ain't gettin' 'im 'othin ta eat or 'ink! NOTIN! J' don't want us feedin' 'im!" The complex accented Dirty said. Basically, I wanted Dirty to die first. Flirty and Demon guy may have harassed me so, but Dirty was clearly the one keeping them from feeding me, dong glom it!

"Please, I'm so thirsty... Just something, anything to drink?" I begged, gulping my own saliva. Flirty frowned, rubbing the back of his head. Shorty stood up, calling over to Flirty,

"Aye, Rolph, stay here and watch 'a princey boy! I'm getti' me a milkin!" Dirty said, laughing as we walked downstairs. I still, had no clue what he was talking about. But, it was just me and Flirty now...

For a few minutes, Flirty sat on a bench, against the wall. Or, 'Rolph' his actual name was... I decided to try and play things to my advantadge. "...Hey, Rolphie?" I asked, in my cutest voice I could make. He looked up, his big eyes blinking twice. He looked as if he were shocked I was talking to him.

"O-oh... Y-yeah, Princey?" He quivered, stepping up from the bench. I batted my lashes at him, tucking in my chin.

"I'm so thirsty Rolphie, please... Some water, pretty please?" I pleaded, bringing my face closer to him. He blinked, like I was speaking some other language he'd never heard. He gulped, sweat dropping from his slightly big forehead.

"U-uuugh... I-I'm not supposed to, Princey, ugh... The boss wouldn't want me to." Why? Why does the demon not want me to drink? "He's, ugh... Saving a drink for you tonight, I think..." He continued, sounding somewhat dissapointed. That didn't sound promising. In fact, that sounded perverse. I whined, forcing tears to fall from my eyes.

"B-but, I'm thirsty nowwww..." I sobbed, looking away. He was literally drooling over me! Who knew I could have such a power over somebody soley on how I look? He giggled childishly, twidling his fingys.

"Hehehee, okay Princey, but don't tell anybody!" He giggled, quickly walking off. Thank GLOB! I've been so thirsty! And it looks like I can manipulate Flirty to do things for me... I wonder if he would tell me anything I wanted to know? I'd just have to see, but I'd have to keep playing this sexualized innocent 'Princey' character for awhile. Who knows, I might just convince him to break me out of this damn seat.

Soon enough, he came back with a nice glass of ice water. Oh glob, it looked glorious! Absolutely thirst quenching! I yearned for that damn glass of water. I crossed my legs, giggling sweetly for my servant. "Thank you Rolphie!" I giggled, batting my lashes. He blushed, scratching the back of his neck with his free hand, giggling too.

"Ughhhh, hehehe... Anything for princey!" He said, bringing the glass up to my mouth. He lifted the glass slightly so I could drink from it with ease... Mmmm, oh grod, the amazing taste of this fresh water had made me feel so much better about my whole situation. After it was all gone, I made a loud gulp, and looked back at the putty that was in my hands.

"Thank you Rolphie, you're soooo sweet." I giggled, batting my eyelashes. "I wish I could hug you!" I laughed, hinting at him possibly un cuffing me... His eyes lit up at the idea! Nope. He just hugged me, in response. He smelt of sweat... And not the good kind that rested on the skin of attractive males... Like Marshall Lee... Whenever he sweat, I just wanted to feel all over his sweaty body...

"Wow, you... You must be really happy that I'm here, hehee, Princey!" Rolph giggled, blushing, averting his eyes from me. I looked down... Glob darn it! Whenever I think of Marshall Lee, every single time. Note to self, never think of Marshall when others are around... They'd get the wrong idea, case and point.

"Ummm... Ooh, yes Rolphie! I wish we coul-" My convincing statements of wanting this 'Rolphie' guy ended when unamed Dirty stepped back in, smiling pleasantly.

"Ayyyye, Rolp' ya' 'adn't moved from tha' spot!" He shouted from across the room. I cringed having to hear his shriek. Rolph cringed, going back to the bench with a look of shame. Poor guy.

Pfft, was I just feeling bad for him? That's a laugh. All of these people are responsible for holding me here captive, and I swear they'll pay... If I ever make my way out of here.

-Minutes Later-

Flirty and Dirty were playing a card game, as I had nothing to do but sit in my sit, resting in cum stained sweat pants, shirtless... I mean, it was kinda interesting to watch where the sweat drops on my body go, but that got boring quick. I looked up, eager for some communication.

"... So, who is what's this boss guys name, anyways?" I asked aloud, raising an eyebrow.

"Ooh, hahaa, you mean Jacx?" Said Flirty, Dirty responding with a smake to the back of the head. What..? What was that for? Regardless of me knowing his name or not, it really didn't matter. And Jacx? Sounded... No... I couldn't have sounded familiar, could it? There's no way it could have... No, it didn't. The demon was still a stranger to me... A boundariless stranger at that.

"Shu' up ya moron!" Shorty shouted at Tally. I grumbelled a bit.

"Why... Does it matter if I know?" I simply had to know the reason. Shorty shook his head, going 'Shhh'. Rude! In the midst of their bickering, I decided to lay back. I was tired, so some sleep would do me some good... It'd keep me away from these fools. Wish I had a bed to lay on... To cuddle on... With Marshall Lee...

"I like being like this, Marshy! *giggles*"

"Heheh... You can stay like that *blushes* as much as you want Gumwad..."

"Heehee! *feels Marshalls abs* You... Really are hot, Marshy..."

"B-Bro... I like it when... You feel me like that..."

"O-oh... Y-you do? Heh, I wish you'd of told me before... I would've cuddled with you like this before..."

"...C-Cuddled with me?"

"I mean... Ummm... Yeah..."

"Oh, heheh, yeah, that makes sense... Bros always cuddle."

"... *looks up* They do...?"

"Heheh, yeah... Of course they do... We're doing it, aren't we?"

"Heh, oh, yeah... I guess we are... So, we're still frie-friends?"

"...Ugh, yeah... Why wouldn't we be?"

"Heh, you're right... *feels Marshalls bodys*"

"Aaaaaaaah... *gets erection*"

"... Hmmm? *looks down* Umm, Marshall?"

"Y-yeah... Bro?"

"Your, umm..."

"*looks down* Oh, ummm... Heh, it just... Does that sometimes, seriously! Heh, heh..."

"... Heh, that's funny. *finally places crotch against Marshall Lee* mine does too!"

"... This is... Really cool to do, Gumwad."

"... Lets go under the covers, Marshy..."

"Heh, sure thing Gumwad... By the way..."

"Yeah...?"

"You've been calling me... 'Marshy' for awhile now... Why is that?"

"Oh... You don't like it...?"

"N-no! Actually... I love it..."

"Oh... Okay, than... *snuggles closer* I'll call you Marshy from now on! *giggles*..."

"...Hey, Gumwad?"

"Heh, yeah Marshy?"

"... Can I call you Gummy?"

"... Sure, Marshy... We can both call each other secret names... Nobody else will have to know, heh!"

"Heheh, yeah! Like it's our secret..."

"..."

"..."

"... Marshall...?"

"...Yeah, Gummy?"

"... No matter what happens, no matter what we do... Will we always be best friends?"

"Of course Gummy... Forever..."

"... Thank you..."

I know it's weird, but I totally cried while writing that dream part. What are those dreams all about? And we learn the name of our antagonist! Jacx! Pretty typical a name, if you ask me... Stay tuned! RnR! And if you havent already, check out my more dramatic fic, We Belong Together! Rando, out!