"Hey Marceline," Marshall called the next morning as they sat their eating breakfast, "You OK? You look kinda out of it?"

Marceline looked up from her coffee and looked over at her twin, "What do you mean?"

"Well yesterday you got all distant like you were thinking about something serious, which is strange for you since your never thinking about anything serious." Marshall pointed out as he took another bite of his toast. "You didn't talk that much after dinner either."

"It's nothing...just" Marceline paused a moment, knowing that her twin would eventually find out if she tried to lie to him. That and they never really lied to each other, it was an unspoken rule that they wouldn't lie to each other. "Doesn't Finn remind you of anyone?"

"Remind me of anyone?" Marshall questioned as he tilted his head to the side, "I mean other then Fionna since they're like related but other then that?"

Marshall sat back and thought for a moment, "No, he doesn't remind me of anyone."

"oh," Marceline stated as she went back to her coffee. Now feeling a little silly that she was making a big deal of this. It was nothing, she told herself.

"Why who does he remind you of?" Blue-green eyes looked at her over in curiosity. The black haired girl just sat there staring into her black coffee.

"I don't know, it's just, he kinda reminded me of Leroy" Marceline stated as she looked away from her look-alike. Marshall sat there studying his twin slightly shocked that she had seen something in Finn that reminded her so much of their dead younger brother. Marshall thought back slightly to everything he could remember about Leroy.

"I guess they could be similar." Marshall finally spoke, "Leroy would be his age now so maybe that's why he reminds you of him?"

"Maybe,"

"Hey don't we have to go to school?"

"...fuck"

_B_

Bonnibel sighed as she watched the twins run past her and Gumball in their haste to get to class on time. Those two, they were something. She turned to Gumball who had his head down and seemed to be not in the best of moods.

"What's wrong Gilbert?" Bonnibel asked as she noticed her cousin's distress.

"Well, apparently a bunch of the girls are trying to set me up with someone again."

"You're fan club?" Bonnibel asked with a smirk as they walked down towards where the twins had speed off to earlier. "Why don't you just tell them you don't want to be set up with some other girl?"

"I tried but they insist that I need to find a "princess" for myself." Gumball stated as they walked into the classroom, watching in amusement as the twins panted in their seats from their run. The bell sounded as the pink haired teens sat down. They both chuckled at the two black haired teens desperately trying to catch their breath.

Class went by pretty quickly since they weren't doing any lab work today, much to Bonnibel's disappointment, instead they spent the class taking notes and prepping for their next lab. Bonnibel looked on to the two twins seated in front of them, Marshall wasn't really paying attention. He seemed to be in the middle of writing a song of some sort as he kept glancing out the window tapping some form of rhythm with his pencil on the desk before looking back at the paper and scribbling something down. Marceline seemed to be paying more attention then her brother, but again seemed to be working on something rather then the notes. As soon as the bell rang Marshall jumped up, seemingly having a musical breakthrough and ran out of the room leaving Marceline behind momentarily. Marceline rolled her eyes before grabbing her and Marshall's, since he ran out without it, bags before running after her brother.

"Those two," Gumball smirked and shook his head, noticing that Marceline had left her notebook on the table. He picked it up as the two cousins walked out, sure he would return it to Marceline during lunch.

_F_M_

Before lunch Marshall broke out his guitar and headed to the music room to test out his new song. He used on of the music stands to hold up his notebook filled with sheet music and began to pluck at the strings slowly before strumming at the six thin strings with his black guitar pick.

"I feel like I'm drowning in ice water,

My lips have turned a shade of blue,

I'm frozen with this fear,

That you may disappear,

Before I've given you the truth,

I'll bleed my heart out on this paper,

for you,

So you can see what I can see,

I'm dying here,

Coz I can't say what I want to,

I'll bleed my heart out just for you,"

Marshall picked up his pencil and made a few changed to the tone and pitch of the notes on the paper before hearing clapping coming from the doorway.

"F-Fionna?" Marshall stuttered, caught off-guard by the blonde haired girl standing in the doorway. Fionna smirked at his stutter before walking over to him,

"What? Mr. Full-of-himself-Marshall-Lee is embarrassed to be caught singing?" Fionna teased as Marshall rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"No" The black haired teen lied, "I'm just surprised to see you here, I thought everyone had gone to lunch. What's a matter? Can't stand to be away from me?"

"Actually I was looking for Marceline, Gumball wanted to give her back her notebook that she left in Chemistry today. I heard you singing and thought maybe she was here with you. You sing very well Marshall, it was a very nice song."

Marshall thought for a moment, a slight blush trying to creep into his face that he forced himself to push down. "Babe, I have perfect pitch, so let me turn your tuning pegs."

"MARSHALL LEE!" Fionna yelled as Marshall made a run for the door.

_G_M_

Marceline was in a hurry to get to lunch, she was starving. She didn't even stay with Marshall to listen to his song in progress, only because she knew she would hear it plenty at home while he worked on it.

"Miss Marceline," A voice called to her as she turned to see Gumball behind her, "Hey Gummy."

"Don't call me that," Gumball stated although he sounded bored having to remind the twins over and over again to stop calling him that. He turned back on his princely smile and handed her the black notebook she left in Chemistry class. Marceline forgot she had left it there, and she was happy that someone picked it up. Someone she knew wouldn't read it.

"Thanks," Marceline stated as she took the book from the pink haired teen, real gratitude sounding in her voice. "I would have killed Marshall looking for it."

"Well, I'm glad I could return it to you," Gumball stated bowing lightly in a very prince like way, "We should get going to lunch then, the others will be waiting."

"What's in the box?" Marceline asked as she tapped the lid of a box Gumball was holding very closely to his person.

"It's a cake I made for lunch today. I'm trying out a new recipe. The sooner we get to lunch the sooner we can have cake."

"Yeah, lead the...the"

"Way?" Gumball looked as he noticed the confused look quickly taking on the teal eyed teen.

"Do you...know them?" Marceline stated motioning to something behind Gumball.

Oh crap, Gumball thought as he heard a round of feminine voices talking to each other.

_B_F_F_M_R_S

"There you guys are" Finn stated as him, Serafina, Bubblegum, and Rowtag waited them as Fionna and Marshall finally got to the cafeteria. "Where is Marceline and Gumball?"

"Don't know," Marshall stated, "But I"m sure they'll get here soon enough, lets go get something to eat while we wait."

The group walked into the lunch room. No sooner did they grab their usual table did they notice the group of girls circling the newest "couple" in the lunch room.

"Is that Marcy?" Marshall asked as he motioned to the table across the room.

"And Gilbert." Bubblegum added as she noticed the two sitting their very awkwardly next to each other.

_G_M_

"How in hell's name did this happen again?" Marceline asked the pinkette as the girls around them talked to each other about the two they were now deeming a couple.

"They are so cute,"

"I'm totally shipping them"

"It's like the bad boy and good girl thing but reversed."

"I know right"

"They pulled us to the table and told us to sit here and enjoy lunch together while they watched us." Gumball stated in a less then amused state. He hated when the group of girls forced him to have lunch with a girl they wanted him to date. It was even worse now that they were trying to get him together with Marceline. Not that he had anything against her, but she was not his type, very simply put.

The girls had set his cake in the center of the table and were examining it and back to them.

"Prince Gumball why don't you and Marceline have a piece of cake?" One of the girls asked as they passed over the plate with a slice of cake in it. Gumball wasn't going to fight these girls about taking his cake from him, after all they would have given it back and they were only doing all this because they liked him. He wasn't the type to go around breaking everyone's heart. He was much too sweet for that.

"Oops, we only have one fork." Another girl stated,

"That's too bad." The first stated as she placed the one fork into the plate. "Prince Gumball you will have to feed Marceline cake."

"Don't I get a say in this?" Marceline asked slightly annoyed with these girls, she looked to Gumball to see if he would set these girls straight. "Yo Gummy are you going to say anything to your fan club here."

"What a cute nickname!" The girls cooed. Marceline only looked more frustrated as Gumball raised a hand.

"Now now girls, this really isn't necessary. Miss Marceline and I are only friends. Besides I couldn't date someone like Marceline."

"What's wrong with me?" Marceline asked slightly offended,

"Well,"

"Sorry I don't fit in with your Princess standard Gumball." Gumball flinched lightly, now he would have rather she called him Gummy. That would have sounded far less harsh coming from Marceline's tongue then Gumball.

"Miss Marceline you're misunderstanding me," Gumball started, "I like you as a friend."

"Friends, yeah right," Marceline started before turning to him, "You can't stand me just as much as Bubblegum."

"Bonnibel doesn't hate you and neither do I." Gumball stated aware of the run in's Marceline was having with the pink haired girl. Gumball didn't understand where this was coming from, they were getting along OK during the study session. But, he thought, they still weren't over the whole fight they got into about Marceline picking fights. Marceline still didn't seem to believe him as she looked away.

Gumball thought for a moment before he picked up the fork and used it to get a bite of cake onto the utensil. He looked back over at the black haired girl, "Come on,"

"You're kidding right?" Marceline asked not amused by the Gumball trying to act like a Prince to make her forgive him. It may work with other girls but it was not going to work with Marceline.

"Come on, the girls will leave us alone and we can go back to our table." Gumball stated as the girls around them nodded and watched. Marceline snorted and opened her mouth allowing the pink haired boy to feed her the cake.

"...Ew"

"Ew?" The girls around them echoed.

"Ew?" Gumball repeated the group of girls around him, "What do you mean 'ew'?"

"Dude that's gross." Marceline commented a hand over her mouth.

"My cake?!"

"Yeah it's like biting into pure sugarcane or something. Way too sweet."

"They would never make a good couple."

"Totally not shipping them anymore."

"No OTP here."

"You don't like my cake?" Gumball repeated in pure disbelief as the girls walked off to find another match for their prince, "You dislike it that much?"

"Dude you're totally hitting on my sister," Marshall snickered as he walked over.

"She doesn't like my cake,"

"We heard," Fionna commented with a slight laugh at the look on Marceline's face. "You OK?"

"Here," Bubblegum started taking a strawberry off the cake, cleaning the icing off with her finger and holding it out to the girl, "The berry taste should dial down the sweetness of the cake."

Marceline leaned forward and took the berry from the girl's hand with her teeth earning a surprised sound from Bubblegum.

"Something wrong with your hands?" Bubblegum stuttered trying to sound mad as she felt the sharp canine teeth brush her hand.

"So I'm guess the fan club didn't approve of you two." Fionna teased lightly as Marshall took the piece of cake from between Marceline and Gumball.

"We'd make a pretty bad couple."

"The worst" Marceline added as she swallowed the strawberry.

"Doesn't like my cake."

"If it helps, I think it's pretty tight," Marshall stated as he placed the now empty plate on the table, "Maybe we should date." The black haired teen added as he wiggled his eyebrows.

"No" Gumball stated quickly.

"But My Prince!" Marshall called as he wrapped his arms loosely around Gumball's neck from behind.

"Don't call me that, and get off!"

END NOTES:

HEY guys, thanks again for all the reviews and feedback I really apprieciate it!

Also I did Change Gumball's name, I went back and updated the chapters with his new name so I hope you guys like it. I renamed him Gilbert just because I thought it made more sense. Ya know coz Bonnibel Bubblegum, BB and Gilbert Gumball, GG, just to repeat that first and last name started with the same letter thing that PB has. So yeah I hope you guys don't mind the change.

Also hope you liked his new chapter. I wanted to get some more character development down. Sorry it's not a big Bubbline Chapter but I promise I'll add more Bubbline for the next chapter.

As always Love you guys and hope you enjoyed the new chappy!