Packing everything into the van, the boys cheered and Fionna grinned at them. "So then girlie" Flame smirked at Fionna's expression when he said the name she so totally despised. "What're we chowing down on tonight?" "Why not her?" Bubba asked, Fionna's face becoming a similar hue to Gumballs candy pink. "DUUUDE!" She glared "Marshall, when we get home, Gumball here needs a thorough spanking." Marshall grinned and nodded and dear Bubba gulped, backing away. "S-sorry Fi… Please forgive me…" He hated when Marshall spanked him. Because when he did, he meant business, and often his ass would be bruised for several days. She shook her head and smirked. "So, where are we eating guys?" "Taco Bell!" Flame suggested, the others didn't look impressed. "Ma's?" Marshall suggested and the guys cheered "C'mon Fi! Marshall's mom cooks awesome! And it's free!" She had to give in to that. "So, what does she think of the band?" The guys just looked at her stunned. "Fi… Didn't ya know? Marshall's dad donated the money to get us started. He essentially founded us and so no matter what, Hannah will accept us.…" Well, no she hadn't known that. She shrugged it off and they went down to the dodgy end of town This is where Marshall lived? No wonder they never went back to his place and he kept his bass at her place. "Marsh…" "I know, I know, my place is a dump. It's all messed up. Mom's messed up in the head. That's actually why my father left, mom's not completely sane. He was a cunt anyway. The only good thing he ever did after fathering me was support my dream of being a bassist." Everyone fell silent at that.

"Hey Ma! I brought the boys and Fi tonight!" Marshall smiled and his mother smiled back and nodded, beginning to cook dinner for the six of them. She set six places at the table and everyone took a seat. She placed down the six plates and put a picture of her husband – she would never except the fact of ex-husband – in front of one of the plates and after that sat down at the table. She smile and suddenly Fionna realized that Marshall's mom didn't seem all that crazy, this was just her way of coping with her husband leaving. "So, Marshall, this is your group? Do you sleep with them all?" His mother asked. Marshall smiled in response "All bar Flame. He won't bend over for no man" Marshall grinned as Flame flushed bright red. "Contrary to popular belief Mrs Abadeer, My name isn't Flame. My name is Ignatius Blayze Agnidev. I get called Flame for my skin, my hair, my name and my attitude." He smiled, his mother was an English and Irish child and his father was an American and Indian child "My name Ignatius means Fiery One." He smiled at the shock of the others "Blayze means Spitfire. And Agnidev means The Fire God" He grinned at everyone's shock. His skin was a deep tan, naturally, he received his mother's fiery red hair too. "I have a fiery temper if ya rub me the wrong way and I'm a bit of a pyro too…" Hannah grinned at the boy then at the picture of her husband. "I like this one. Don't you like this one Hunson?" Marshall coughed, deepening his voice and mumbling "Yes dear" "Oh goodie!" She all but squealed. Bubba smiled "Man that's awesome. I wish I had cool parents that'd name me several things of fire!" Bubba, the German and English boy smiled "My name is Bubba Clementius Gumball. Bubba means A Boy. Clementius means Gentle. And my father changed his surname to Gumball because he likes gum." Everybody deadpanned and Fionna cracked up. "S-Sorry dude, that's just funny. Fionna Hinto Fernande. Currently. But anyway. Fionna is Fair and Hinto is Blue. Y'know describe my appearance. Fair and blue eyes. Real creative peoples." She frowned as Marshall snickered and Bubba spoke up "Fernande means Adventuresome… Fair Blue Adventuresome… That just about sums up you." He smiled She glared. "Marshall means Horse Keeper. Lee means Poetic. Abadeer, well I don't know what that means. Before dad, the name Abadeer doesn't exist." "OH!" Hannah exclaimed "Marshall, sing for me!" She attempted to whisper but it was almost as loud as her normal voice "Sing the song about Fionna" Everybody was dumbfounded. Marshall could sing? He doesn't. But whatever. And what song about Fionna? "Eh, Sure Mom." He grabbed his bass and started playing.

Girl, you're looking fine tonight
And every fella's got you in his sights
What you're doing with a clown like me
Is surely one of life's little mysteries

So tonight I'll ask the stars above
How did I ever win your love?
What did I do, what did I say
To turn your angel eyes my way?

Well I'm the guy who never learned to dance
I never even got one second glance
Across the crowded room, that was close enough
I could look, but I could never touch

So tonight I'll ask the stars above
How did I ever win your love?
What did I do, what did I say
To turn your angel eyes my way?

Don't anybody wake me if this is a dream
'cause she is the best thing that's ever happened to me
All you fellas you can but look all you like
But this girl you see, she's leaving with me tonight

And there's just one more thing I need to know
If this is love then why does it scare me so
Must be something only you can see
But girl, I feel it when you look at me

So tonight I'll ask the stars above
How did I ever win your love?
What did I do, what did I say
To turn your angel eyes my way?

What did I do, what did I say
To turn your angel eyes my way?

Fionna grinned from ear to ear. "Mrs Abadeer? Do you have any issues with us getting intimate in your house?" The woman shook her head and Fionna smirked lustfully. "C'mon boys!" Marshall kissed his mom and the picture of his dad good night. He may not ever admit it, but he missed is father terribly. But for the moment, he was gonna get laid.

Well… Sorry, no lemon yet. Perverts.

I don't own Angel Eyes by Jeff Healey. Or adventure time.