They both got dressed in some sleeping clothes. Fiona decided on one of cakes oversized shirts and some black laced blue. She decided against the matching bra and went without one. Marshall wore his red plaid boxers he left there and went shirtless. When Fiona was done dressing herself he picked her up bridal style and they both floated down to the living room. He put Fiona down on the couch and went to the kitchen to find them a late night snack. He came back with a tub of Cookies 'n Cream ice cream for Fiona and a bottle of strawberry syrup for himself. Fiona's eyes lit up in excitement as she started bouncing up and down on the couch like a child. Marshall smiled at her and held the ice cream out in one hand. Fiona went to grab it from him but He pulled it away just in time.

"Uh uh uh" he said wagging his finger in front of her face "where are your managers Fiona". He turned his face and tapped his cheek. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and swiped the tub away.

"You didn't get a spoon!" Marshall laughed and apologized. She came back with her spoon to Marshall drizzling the pink strawberry syrup over her ice cream.

"You know me so well." She sat in his lap and pulled the tub in her's.

"You first. Tell me what you saw, heard, and what your idea is." Fiona said, so he wouldn't have a chance to protest.

"Ok, fi, so she is living in our old house, you know the one before we found the tree house, and she has a new boy toy. I saw her casting the same spell she did for me when she first told me about the cherry blossom wand she traded... MY FAVORITE BEAR FOR" he said through clenched teeth and tightening fists around Fiona's waist. She leaned into his chest and nudged his chin with the top of her head. He looked down at her and smiled then relaxed a little.

"My plan is we find this boy and kill him! Or we could just take the wand and cut the blossoms off." He laughed at her changing of her facial expressions.

"Let's go with the second one"

"Ok, if that's what you want, babe." He said in a low voice that sent chills down Fiona's spine.

"Now tell me what the talking nightlight was up to." He said with sarcasm and a fake smile on his pale face.

"Ok, so I found a friend of mine to cast a flame shield spell on me and then I went to the little house by the sea I built him and I heard him singing a song that I wrote for him when we were together. He was sitting on his bed, holding a picture in the fire proof frame I made him." Fiona started to tear up and sniffle. A tear dropped from her sky blue eyes. She buried her face in Marshall's chest. He cradled her until her tears slowed.

"I'm sorry Fi, you gave him a lot and he gave you nothing. It's ok though, we're gonna get him back for it, tell me how you want to do it baby"

"I want to burn that picture in his flames." Her voice was so deep even Marshall was a little surprised.

"Ok fi, lets get some sleep. We'll start tomorrow."

"Ok" Marshall carried Fiona up to the bedroom and put her in bed. She tried to float back down before she noticed he wasn't next to her.

""Where are you going Marsh"

"I'll be back, I'm just going to the bathroom." He floated back to her and kissed her forehead. She watched as he floated away and heard the bathroom door close. She followed him down careful not to make the floorboards creek. She put her ear to the door and heard a moan and Marshall calling her name. She heard his heavy breathes and snuck back into bed. 'Why can't he just ask?' She thought to herself as she drifted off to sleep.

A few minutes after Fiona had fallen asleep Marshall floated to the bed and tucked himself in then wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her close to him.

"I'm sorry Fi, but I'm just trying to protect you." He whispered in her ear as he drifted to sleep along with her.