(Fionna's POV)
I don't know what happened, when i heard Marshal came in the door and i saw him with his back turned i jumped down with the things in my hand, i guess he knew that that mystery girl was me, and he knew that i knew, that he was my mystery guy. Maybe he saw my dress… But all i wanted to do, is kiss him, i didn't want to initiate it, i just wanted to do it. So i just dropped the things in my hand and walked over and did it. It was leading into more i could tell, but i didn't care at the moment. I just loved him so much, i hope he loves me as much as i love him, but i got my answer when he said 'i love you' back. I moved us to the couch and by that time i was on top of him and it was getting real. I spoke between kisses,
"Marshal" i started "I-" then there was a knock at the door and someone yelled who i thought was Cake said,
"MARSHAL LEE IF YOU DON'T ANSWER THIS DOOR SO HELP ME I WILL KNOCK IT DOWN!" she was still mad at him, we parted slowly not wanting it to end, i rolled off of him so i was laying on my side propping my head up with my elbow so my back was against the back of the couch. I rolled my eyes and mouthed 'sorry'. He gave me a peck and mouthed 'later' with a sexy smirk that made me blush probably a shade of red. He floated to the door straightening out his hair and i straightened mine and rolled onto my back so it looked like i was just laying there. When Marshal opened the door Cake was probably two sized larger than she usually is, her claws are out, and her teeth are barred. She pushed Marshal out of the way and yelled, "WHERE IS SHE?!"
I sat up and said, "You looked steamed everything all right." being sarcastic but acted like i didn't know why she was mad. She ran over to me and pulled me into a tight embrace, it felt like i couldn't breathe.
"BABY! I was worried sick over you! How are you!?" she asked looking at me all over and turning me "Marshal told me what happened" she turned around so she was giving him a death glare "Baby next time leave me a note if you're going out and not giving me a heart attack." I could tell she had been worried, her eyes had bags under them like she'd been stressed. Then she took a look at the coffee table, which had on it spaghetti, my brush, deodorant, my short short plaid blue PJ shorts, and my smallest blue tank top, and my lowest cut underwear… I swear that douche, even though i loved him i was going to kick his ass, and the way i looked at him after i finished observing the coffee table he knew it too. He put his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing. I knew this is what he was going to do. I rolled my eyes at him and Cake said pointing to the coffee table, "Was there something going on or about to HAPPEN that i don't know about?!" i knew she meant tier 15, and if we were dating. I widened my eyes at this but i knew Marshal and i were about to do tier 15 but now that i thought about it i really regret it. I told her in a stern voice,
"NO! We would never do that!" then i saw out of the corner of my eye Marshal, who was now leaning against the wall with his hands in his hoodie pockets, chuckled just enough for me to hear him, i'll get him later.
"CAKE! I promise! I would tell you if anything was going on."
She raised one eyebrow crossing her arms and asked with attitude, "Then explain to me why you were gonna be changing into miss shorty shorts with skin tight show off your boobs tank top girl over here with low low cut boy short underwear?!" I could feel myself blushing, because now Marshal's eyes widened and i swear he looked me over for a second before he noticed i was looking over there and snapped out of it and put his hand over his mouth again to keep from laughing. I gave him a death glare and it looked like now he was biting his cheek to keep from laughing now and put his arms in his pockets again. I turned my attention back to Cake who was tapping her foot on the ground waiting for an answer.
"I asked him to go home, get food and grab me a pair of clothes and i even asked for underwear," i lied "but i DID NOT ask him to get those, i guess he just chose at random" i also lied knowing he got those on purpose, and not getting a bra on purpose probably too. Cake was looking like she was skeptical and then bought it, she nodded her head at me and turned to face Marshal who tried to look really stone faced, she approached him and took out two fingers, she pointed them at her eyes and then at his and said, "I got my eye on you… Common Fi, lets go home," she said picking up the items on the coffee table and walked out of the door and waited at the mouth of the cave, since i knew she was still watching i stayed my distance from Marshal, but i gave him a sad expression because she couldn't tell them from there. I was sad to go, i wanted to stay with him. It felt like i was being torn away, but i had to go i knew sometime, i just hoped it wouldn't be now, i didn't care if she saw or not, i walked over to where Marshal was standing and he put out his arms and i gave him a tight hug as he buried his face in my thick hair and my face in his neck. I thought i was going to cry but i knew i would see him later, he WAS just over the plain. I decided i was going to tell Cake what happened these past two days when we got home, but until then, i wanted to remain here with him. When i parted i said almost crying,
"I wish i could stay. I'll see you later though." I kissed my index and middle finger and placed them on his lips and walked out, not caring if he had my hat or not. While i was turning around to leave he grabbed my hand and i turned to look at him, he was sad, i could tell. He took his index and middle fingers, kissed them, and placed them on my lips. I was blushing now, and i heard Cake yell,
"FI! Common girl i got some spaghetti on the stove and i'm making a new cream sauce to go with it, leggo!" she gestured with her hands to move her way. I looked at Marshal once again and pulled my hand away leaving his hand in mid air. I waved and gave a smile of sadness and hopeful that Cake will except us if, and when, i tell her.
(Marshal's POV)
I didn't know why Fionna was so worried about her leaving, but i do know why she was afraid also, because maybe Cake would think i was a bad influence, or just a bad person for letting her fall on her head. So i decided to follow them. I left my umbrella, because it was night time now, put my hoodie up, because hey! It's a comfortable hoodie! Then i proceeded to head out the door into the starry night that was lighting up my grey skin.