Disclaimer: I do not own Regular Show; it is owned by the awesome JG Quintel, and those who contribute: Benton Connor and Calvin Wong. I just say those two as well because they make the show awesome as well, so why not?

Note: Fourth chapter, yay! Alrighty, well, I did promise for some lovey dovey bits and longer bits in the chapter because, of course, I am one of those who like reading romance stories, but there will be parts with Rigby. Obviously, I'm not the only one here who has written mushy bits of Mordecai and Margaret, but eh, I'm fine with it, lol.

Anyways, warnings? Not entirely any, but there may be 'some' parts that'll be too romantic and all. Oh, and you're not going to believe what happens somewhere in the story. No spoilers! For now.

I really think what you're going to read is going to sound cheesy, but sometimes I felt being mushy, then I felt like being anything but romantic.


Margaret was astonished by Mordecai's actions. She never thought any guy she dated would be as pleasing as he. Before they would do anything else, there was one thing that had to be done.

"I'll be right back," Mordecai alerted before running back into the restaurant.

"Excuse me, do you know where your restrooms are?"

The host nodded, "In the back and to your left," he pointed toward the back, close to the table they were sitting.

Mordecai nodded, "Okay, thanks!"

Mordecai walked to the bathroom not to go Number One or Number Two, but to give an outgoing call from his cell phone. He dialed Rigby's number.


The Park's Kitchen 8:25 P.M.

Rigby was busy making Rigjuice for himself until he had heard the phone ring.

Rigby picked up the phone, "No, Eileen. I'm a-"

"Dude! It's me."

Rigby gasped, "What? Oh, hey dude. I thought you were Eileen. She called me twice asking me to hang out with her."

Mordecai snickered, "I'm a bit surprised you're still at the Park. What happened with that video game match against Pops?"

"Benson needed him to do some bull crap having to do with the park. I dunno! Why'd you call?" Rigby asked.

"Because, I need you to do me one last solid," Mordecai reminded Rigby.

Rigby face palmed, "Auuugh! I forgot that I had one solid left!"

"Hm hm. Okay, dude. Do you think you can do me a solid and grab a stereo, some speakers, and some type of slow dancing music from the basement or wherever they keep all of the stuff? "

Rigby raised an eyebrow, "Okay, but you're still getting that cake for me sometime tomorrow, got it?"

"Fine, fine. I'll play it by ear tomorrow. Oh, and make sure to do this at around 9:15-9:30-ish, okay? Look, I gotta get going. Margaret thinks I ran off on her," Mordecai retorted.

"Mhm. Okay, cya dude."

The two hung up the phone in unison.

Before Mordecai had left the bathroom, he had snuck a few mints in his mouth, refreshing his breath for that perfect moment, if he ever gets it.


Outside the Restaurant 8:30 P.M.

Mordecai had finally returned from the bathroom, or talking on the phone with his best friend for a last solid.

"Hey Mordecai! Feeling alright?" Margaret asked carefully.

Mordecai nodded, "Y-Yeah. Sorry for the urgent run to the bathroom. I also had a phone call that took forever to get out of."

This made Margaret laugh softly, "Oh, you! Say, where are we going to go now?"

Mordecai didn't want to make his move too early, but attempted to get closer to her. He had grabbed her hand lightly.

"Are there any special requests, m'lady?" Mordecai asked, as he caressed her hand with his.

Margaret couldn't help but giggle. She loved when she was loved.

"Well, I would love a stroll around the park. You know, where you work. Just far from everybody," Margaret requested.

"Your wish is my command," Mordecai said, before kissing her hand lightly, causing her to laugh softly with joy.

He held onto her hand, walking to the nearby golf cart, to which he helped her on, due to his 'gentleman-ness' whatsoever. He had hopped into the golf cart, and drove around the city. After around fifteen to twenty minutes, they have finally have arrived at the park.

The two had gotten out of the golf cart; Mordecai got out first, offering a hand to Margaret for her to get out. Her laughter was beautiful, and music to Mordecai's ears; he loved making her laugh, chuckle, giggle, and snicker at whatever he had did or said.

Approximately a minute into the stroll, Margaret felt a wind, causing her to shiver. Her actions caught Mordecai's eye, wrapping an arm around her shoulder for warmth. She smiled as she laid onto his shoulder, nuzzling as if it were to be a pillow. She sighed peacefully as she and Mordecai continued to walk.

"I never knew the city was this exhilarating at night," Margaret was astonished by the sight of the night sky.

Mordecai looked at her with a smile on his face, "Heh, yeah."


Meanwhile with Rigby, Somewhere Around the Park 9:05 P.M.

Ever since Rigby had gotten off the phone with Mordecai, he had looked around the house to seek help with setting up speakers and a stereo, but there was no help there. Finding a hand truck in the basement, adjacent to what he needed, he had gotten what he needed and did everything himself. It took time, but it was finally finished.

"Augh! Finally finished! It took forever," Rigby said to himself, as he had a disc of slow dance songs in his hand. Since Rigby was terrible with timing, he had worn a digital watch to figure out what time it was.

Rigby had been sitting bored, wondering to do it now or later. After a moment of boredom, he had decided to start flipping through the songs.

"Too sappy."

"Too intimate."

"Too fast."

"Waaay too old!"

When he had gotten to the fourth track, the music was slow, at a perfect pace of the music, but something caught the raccoon's attention when the lyrics were being sang.

"I've been really tryin', baby

Tryin' to hold back this feelin' for so long

And if you feel like I-"

"Eugh, is this like a song for love making? It sounds so weird," Rigby said, quickly changing the track to something appropriate.

As he heard the song, he was pleased.

"Hm hm. This song oughta do it." He said to himself, putting the track on pause, awaiting a signal.


Farther into the Park 9:15 P.M.

Mordecai and Margaret had sat on a nearby park bench, stargazing, with the happiest looks on their faces. Attempting to make just more than one move on Margaret, Mordecai had done the 'yawn and stretch' technique, wrapping his arm around her in a tight hug.

"I never thought the stars would just glisten this beautifully, don't you think, Mordecai?" Margaret looked upon him with a sweet smile on her face, "It's an amazing sight."

Mordecai smiled, "No sight is amazing as the sight of you, no matter how you look, how you feel, or how you look at me with that smile," he said, lifting her chin with his free hand.

"I-I.. I never heard anybody talk about-"

Margaret was caught off guard when music had started playing from a distance.

Mordecai thought, "This is it, dude. Just.. Do it."

The music had started bursting to the lyrics:

"What day is it? And in what month?

This clock never seemed so alive"

Mordecai had gotten off the bench, "H-Hey Margaret?"

"Hm?"

Mordecai offered a hand as the music played, "W-Would y-you like to have this dance?"

"I can't keep up and I can't back down

I've been losing so much time"

Margaret was speechless, taking his hand, accepting the offer to dance.

Their bodies started to swift slowly to the beat of the music. It was an amazing feeling between the two. Experiencing something like nothing before, the two were satisfied.

'Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do

Nothing to lose

And it's you and me and all other people

And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you"

Margaret had leaned into Mordecai's shoulder, nuzzling his shoulder, catching the smell of his cologne. Mordecai held her close, slow dancing along to the song.

"One of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out right

I'm tripping on words

You've got my head spinning

I don't know where to go from here

'Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do

Nothing to prove

And it's you and me and all other people

And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you"

The music continued to play when the two were really into the slow dancing. Margaret had broken the silence.

"Mordecai, I can't help but thank you for everything you've done for me since we first met. You're the only one who has been there. I really thought tonight was a blast." She sighed happily.

Mordecai smiled, "And those moments with you were the best ones I've ever had."

The two continued to dance along to the music, with Mordecai thinking what to do next.

"Do it.. Just.. Admit your honest feelings, man. DO IT." Mordecai thought to himself, "You've known her for as long as you remember! Don't ruin this. Make a move. Show her how much you love her."

Mordecai had abruptly stopped slow dancing, with the music halfway from finished.

"Margaret, t-there's something I've been wanting- No, needing to tell you," Mordecai was going to do it. He was finally going to do it after all of those times he had promised himself to do long ago.

Margaret was both confused and surprised, hoping it was nothing that would worry her.

Mordecai cleared his throat, in hopes of getting it right with what he was aching to do.

"Margaret, when I first met you, on the very first day that I've ever seen your face, I was taken aback. Lost for words," he grabbed her hands lightly, looking her in the eyes, "You are simply the most beautiful I have ever met. You amaze me; I'm sure you put a smile on not only my face, but also the faces of your friends, family, and your customers. There is nobody who's pretty, smart, beyond beautiful, or just naturally incredible as you are."

"M-Mordecai. I-I-"

He had placed a finger on her lips gently, reminding her that he wasn't finished.

"You mean the Universe to me. Without you, I wouldn't be spending this wonderful evening with somebody I care about. I deeply care about you, you're constantly on my mind, and you make me so happy, I could cry tears of joy," Mordecai caressed her hands, holding them tighter.

His smile grew, "Margaret, from the heart, to the depths of my heart, I've bee wanting to prove to you something I've been hiding for what seemed like forever."

Margaret looked upon Mordecai who had sighed.

His eyes met hers, "Words cannot describe how long I've liked you, but it's not that I like you, I like like you- no, I love you. I love you so much, Margaret. You are the love of my life. Margaret, you do not know how deeply I am in love with you. I want you, I need you, I need you so much."

Margaret was speechless, as Mordecai had caressed her cheeks with his thumbs, his hands holding up her chin.

"Will you please make me the happiest man and be mine? I promise not to harm you, hurt you, and I vow to be there for you, no matter where we are or what time it is, just please accept my offer of my heart."

Margaret's eyes started to tear up with joy, "O-Oh Mordecai, yes!" She said hugging him as tightly as she ever would. He smiled with her as the hug lasted for what seemed like hours.

The two parted, eyes locked. Mordecai slowly grabs onto Margaret's waist, leaning in closer to her, his hands caressing vertically as he leans in closer. In no time, he'd kiss her. After waiting from the first time he laid eyes on her to this very moment, he had finally made the move he'd been wanting to make for a long time. Margaret was taken by surprised by the move Mordecai was making. Slowly falling for his actions, she started to react to the kiss, that sparked between them.

The two smiled in the kiss, as the music was starting to fade out to the end.


Meanwhile with Rigby:

"Ahaha! Yeah-uhh! That should've done the trick," Rigby congratulated himself as he finally finished his last solid he had to do with Mordecai.


Mordecai and Margaret:

Kissing turned into making out, but only for a short bit. Seconds later, the two have parted, smiling at one another.

"Oh Mordecai! That was amazing!" Margaret had her arms wrapped around his neck.

Mordecai's hands were glued onto her waist, never wanting to let go, "Nothing is as amazing as you are, Margaret. You should know that."

Margaret couldn't help but to laugh calmly, leaning onto Mordecai's forehead, to which had given Mordecai goosebumps. He had leaned onto her forehead, in forever bliss."

"Mordecai?"

"Yeah?"

"Kiss me," she requested, with a loving smile on her face.

To Mordecai's pleasure, he had happily taken her into another kiss, lasting longer than the last. The two were interested into the actions both were into. At one point, Mordecai had dipped her into the kiss, making it seem more romantic every second their lips were attached like magnets. He lifted himself up, parting away into getting more air.

"I love you," Mordecai said with one hand stroking her cheek with the other on her waist.

"I love you too, Mordecai."

"I love you more."

"Not as much as I do," Margaret started giggling.

"I love you so much, like I love your coffee."

"Nuh uh! Really?" Margaret continued laughing."

"One hundred percent yes," Mordecai smirked.

"Wanna bet?" Margaret suggested.

Mordecai had started carrying Margaret off of her feet, to much of her surprise.

"Hm hm. Told ya," Mordecai smirked back at her.

"Oh my gosh, you did not. You did not!" Margaret poked Mordecai's cheek playfully, "You didn't just 'Hm hm' at me!"

"Heh, I just did, but you know I do that to make you laugh," Mordecai admitted.

Margaret wrapped her arms around his head, giving him a kiss on the cheek, "That's why I love you."

"Look who's gotten under my love," Mordecai joked.

"Oh you!"

The two new lovers had a blast from then on til it was close to late. Though the night was still young, they were both tired.


Later That Night:

Mordecai had walked in the house door with the cheesiest, yet happiest look on his face. Lovestruck, he had nothing better to do than to feel the kiss from his hand.

"Hey dude. How was it?" his best friend, Rigby had asked.

Mordecai smiled, "It was perfect. The best thing that has ever happened to me. Ever."

"And who was the one who got you that hot date with Margaret, and the one who set you up on a relationship?"

"I can't thank you enough."

Rigby folded his arms, with a smug smile on his face, "Hm hm. I guess you're a little too excited from that kiss.. Or kisses you had with your dream girl."

Mordecai playfully pushed Rigby, "Shut up dude," he said, smiling as he walked upstairs to get ready for bed.

Before Rigby had left the kitchen, he had taken his last sip of Rigjuice, "Ahh! That is some good Rigjuice."


Note #2: Yay! The story is complete! I will probably have an epilogue to this, but without solids; it'll just be Mordecai and Margaret. Maybe it's a few years into the future and all, but I don't know. I may or may not write an epilogue to this story. It depends on what I feel like doing! :)

I am just happy to say that this story was great to write, but I had to Google so much stuff for whatever is needed to be written. I've looked up everything that was for a perfect date to my imagination for what kinds of solids could be done, and surprisingly, as soon as I published Chapter Three, the idea of the last solid popped up in my mind! I've put in time to write this one.

Thank you so so much for the reviews, for reading, and I really hope I get to write some more Mordecai-Margaret stories. I may even throw in some crack fan fiction! ;)

And maybe if my mind is dirty enough, or if it feels like being a pervert, I'll write some pervy things, but it all fades from my mind in a matter of time; I only have so much time of thinking of such thoughts! XD

I know four chapters is not enough, but all good things have to come to an end.. For now.

Oh oh! By the way, those songs that were mentioned in this chapter was:
1. Let's Get it On- Marvin Gaye (XD)
2. You and Me- Lifehouse

I haven't heard the second one in a long while, and it was the song I was playing when I was writing the second half of this chapter! It just gave me so much suggestions. :)

Until then, Adios! Au Revior! Auf Weidersehen! :D