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Part 3: Stolen Coke and Jealousy.
Marshall's POV
I woke up and knew that the sun had to be up high because I could feel the slightest tingle on my back, I was covered but only for now. I glanced down and saw Fi was still asleep, she looked so cute... her hair started to peek from under her hat and her mouth was the slightest bit open to hold her index finger's knuckle in between her lips. I lean down and kiss her lightly on the cheek before I morph into a small bat; I fly out of the sun and unmorph watching her cuddle into the pillow I was just using. I felt myself smile before I smelled something sweet downstairs, I floated down through the hole and made my way behind Cake. Turning invisible I crept up and saw her toss something red into the pan before I patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear with my demon voice, "Whatcha making?"
"EEEERGHK!" She grunted as she shot up to the ceiling, her claws dug into the wood as she hissed, "Marshall Lee! You's gonna be the death of me!"
"Nice rhyme kitty, what's got you up in a fit-ty?" I smirk
"That ain't even a word boy, and I'm making breakfast...joy." She added as she stretched down and grinned at me with her hands on her hips
"What's in the pan? I wanna know my dinner plan." I shoot back
"Pancakes with some red, so a certain little punk doesn't end up dead." Cake laughed I chuckled with her. Not bad, not bad
"Sounds delicious my dear, almost as much as your fear." I hiss at the end and feel myself cackle when Cake's fur puffed up a bit
"I know it's gonna be, so you better go wake up 'Bunny'." She shooed me away
"Round 2's after breakfast." I declare before floating upwards
"You're on." She called back before humming again to the stove. I heard Fi was awake so I figured I didn't have to be quiet as I opened the door,
"Hey babe, break-"
"MARSH, GET OUT!" She yelled pulling her shirt back down and turning red, I closed my eyes
"WHOA! Sorry, sorry! Calm down bunny-babe!" I put my hands up in surrender and hear her huff
"I said 'get out' not 'close your eyes' dude." I hear her open her drawers and move a few things around before she sighs, "You can open them now." I catch her slight blush and feel a small smirk pull at my mouth
"Damn... you still put clothes on..." I pout as I float towards her, I notice her shirt covers the small hickey I made on her collar, guess I'll put it higher up next time.
"Of course I did! Why the fluff didn't you knock?!"
"There's no door? And I never knock?" I tilt my head and see she's still a bit pink in the cheeks, "Are you mad?"
"What? No! Just... y'know..." Fionna mumbled
"Shy?" I finished, she nodded her head and I sigh before I press my cool forehead to her warm one, "Don't be, you're dang beautiful Fionna... Gorgeous even; I'm lucky I get you to myself." I whisper, looking her in the eyes
"Really? You don't think I'm too messed up?" Fi whispered
"'Messed up'? How the lumps are you messed up?" I ask
"I've got a lot of scars." She shrugs softly
"Yeah? and?" I ask, I'm honestly confused right now.
"Well Cake always freaked if she had a cut or something, she'd wig out about LM being 'weirded out' by her scars and stuff." Fionna looked up at me, "So I thought maybe they were messed up, I always thought they were cool but, Cake would freak so hard that-"
"They're a part of you. So I like them... they're actually pretty badass Fi." I interrupt
"Really?" She smiled softly
"Definitely, you always said bruises are hickeys from the universe right?" She nods, "So a scar is a badge of honor babe. And there's nothing wrong with that." I grin as she turns redder and smiles that sunny smile at me. She hugs me close and I hug her back, burying my face in her neck while she nestles into my collarbone.
"Thanks Marsh." I hear her whisper
"Anytime." I reply, I stroke her back a little before I smirk, "Besides, your boobs were so rocking I didn't even notice."
"MARSHALL LEE!" She turns apple red while I fly away from her, I chuckle and fly down down the tree trunk into the kitchen and sit at the table. Cake looks at me but I just wiggle my eyebrows
"She's coming." I wink; Cakers just rolled her eyes and grabbed the other plates of food.
"You butt..." Fionna mumbled lowly so only I could hear and sat next to me.
"You love it." I grinned
"Hmph." She pouted but I saw her lips quirk a little, I just chuckled again and dug into the red dyed pancakes Cake gave me. Fi started scarfing down her bacon-cakes and Cake's smelled a bit like catnip. Figures. I sip the strawberry tea and hum happily.
"Something wrong with my cooking?" Cake asked
"Nope, its great actually. Where's the tea from though? I like it." I hold out my cup as Cake refills it.
"Oh it's from Wildberry Prince's kingdom, he's got all kinds of fruit-flavored junk!" Fi smiled, "We liked it so much he gave me some last time I grabbed him out of Ice Queen's cage."
"Ah, I'm gonna have to grab some next time I float by." I grin eating the pancake after sucking the red away.
"What's red taste like?" Fi asked I saw Cake quirk her brow at me as well with her cheeks puffed out.
"Hmmm... it's warm, but also kind of tangy, a little spicy, and really satisfying. Usually tastes a little like whatever the food or thing are too." I explain
"Could you drink other colors?" Cake asks
"I tried, but a lot of colors just don't digest well, gets my guts all skronked up. When I chilled with LSP on Prince Day I got sick from the syrup man." I remembered
"You went to Prince Day?" Fi asked
"Yeah, I know I'm a king and all; but Bubs insisted I keep up to date with the others. Then that wad spent the whole day doing a crossword." I chuckled darkly; guy chose to play a boring game in a blah meeting instead of chilling with me and LSP. Lame-o
"Huh. How'd you go? LM and I got PB, and it was sunny all day long." Cakers asked, patting her stomach happily
"Sun-water" I see Fi's eyes get wide at that, "It's not that great, it makes me immune to the sun for a day, afterwards though I'm super-sensitive to the sunlight, even sunsets would burn me. Stops after a few days but I feel lumping gross."
"Oh... that's too bad." I see Fi pout a little and I can guess what's eating her
"Don't worry bunny, I'll get some more for your birthday; we'll hang out all day with Cake and them." I offer
"But you'll be sick." She murmurs, "I don't want you to feel like suck for my birthday!"
I shrug "It's no biggie, just come hang with me afterwards. We'll watch Heat Signature 2 and have a jam session."
"But-"
"How'd you get that sun-water anyway?" Cake asks changing the subject
"My mom told me how to make it after that Nightosphere incident." I turn my head to look at Fi again, "She owes you a favor, actually two so keep that in mind, favors from the ruler of the Nightosphere are rare."
"Why does she owe me favors?"
"One for the soul-sucking incident, and the other for you being turned into a demoness from the necklace. She was pretty impressed with you, actually she kinda likes you now, almost makes you lame."
"Oh yeah! I remember, that was the first song we did together!" Fionna smiles
"Well lemme hear it, don't leave me out!" Cake shouts
"Didn't you hear it while you hid in that pocket you sewed on Fi's shirt?" I ask
"Nope, I was asleep until I heard Fi screaming before she stabbed your mom's throat."
"Huh... that was pretty cool, except for the embarrassing song reveal." I fake-glare at Fionna
"Hey! You guys were closer after that... still seems cray to be so upset about a soda." Fi grumbled, her cheeks pink from embarassment.
"I still wanna hear this song! Let's go to the living room, c'mon now!" Cake moved from the table and sat on the couch, BMO jumped up into her lap and Fionna shrugged, following them. I sigh but move along letting my bass appear in my hands, I strummed it a little and Fi started to beat box.
Mommy, why did you drink my coke?
I bought it, was that a joke?
But you drank it, yeah you drank my pop
Even with my tears, you didn't stop.
Mommy, do you even love me?
Well I wish you'd show it cuz' I wouldn't know it.
What kind of mother steals her son's drink?
And doesn't even spare a blink?
Oh there were tears there,
If you saw them would you even care?
"Oh Marshall, you're a soft, sweet thing ain't ya?" Cake cooed at us
I winked at Fi from the side before I let my eyes grow wide and red and felt my fangs shine, I looked up and flashed to Cake's face and hissed, "ERGHRKGRK!"
"Who's sweet?!" I cackle as Cake shrinks down into the couch hiding under BMO who's just giggling at Cake's muffled screaming
"Marshall, don't give her a heart attack!" Fionna frowns at me; I scoop her up in my arms and nuzzle her neck while we sit.
"She started it though babe." I whine
"And I'll end it! C'mon, it's not good when I'M the mature one!" She huffs laughing at my pouty face, she squishes my face, "Play nice!"
"Or what? I'll get punished?" I wink
"Sure, no more tea." I shrug but she leant in, "Or kisses..." She kissed my bite mark before backing away, I felt my cheeks darken and chuckled. She feels confident enough to tease a vampire? Alright Blue, game on.
"I'll get you for that." I whisper before setting her in my lap and floating a bit above the couch.
"Heyheyhey! None of that ooey-gooeiness here, you'll scar BMO!" Cake said, stretching out of the couch to her normal size.
"Actually Cake we haven't done my conditions yet... you already hit up LM in front of Fi, so I can too. As for the phone thing, I gave her a new one; and I want you to let me take her out at least every other night seeing as its the safest for me, and lemme know when you're doing a crazy adventure; I'll tag along."
"Every other night?! That's too much Marshall Lee, she needs sleep! Once a week." Cake offered
"No way, 6."
"2."
"5."
"3!"
"How about Marshall comes over here whenever, and if Cake agrees, Fionna just takes a nap?" BMO smiles
"That's a great idea BMO, and I've got the phone now Marshall, just call me."
"But bunny, this's more fun. Cake's getting all poofy."
"Marshall..." Fionna huffs and jumps off my lap onto the couch. "Cake, you too. This is going to be bananas if you can't relax!"
I smell something sweet and mutter, "Speaking of bananas, Cake, Gumwad's almost here; what was that thing you mentioned yesterday?"
"OH! He wanted to talk to you Fionna, he left after I explained what happened and said he wanted to ask you something." Cake looked at me and smirked, "I'm guessing since fang-face already knows it's coming up, it's about your birthday."
"Eh, what's the big deal; we have the same things at my B-day as PG's balls." She huffed as she straightens her clothes since Bubba was a dude of "class".
"Yeah but you're way more special than Gummy's snore-fests, you'll have me pumping some rock for you and it's your big 1-8! We're gonna party it up!" I grin
"You've been 18 for almost a 1000 years, why are you so excited?" Cake asks walking to the bedroom ladder.
"Cause its Bunny babe's. I'm bored with my demon birthdays; we only go for the hundreds usually." I shrug, "Or just don't celebrate them, normal human-y things get tiring after a millennia." Cake nods and goes up the ladder muttering "goodnight"
"That's kinda sad Marshall." Fi says softly as I look down, I see her eyes are looking at mine probably wanting to see if I'm hurt; but it's no big deal.
"I guess, but maybe I'll celebrate my big 1-0-0-8 with you this year Fifi, after all I'm actually chill with my mom now." I shrug
"Heck yeah! We'll have all kinds of red stuff for you and some crazy fun!" Fi fist pumps the air and looks excited before there's a knock. She gets off my lap and points, "Stay, I don't need you and PG having a fight. And no, we're not going to just shout 'we're going out!' to him." I pouted at that and nodded.
"Fine, I'll hide in the bedroom." I float to the ladder but turn to kiss her cheek before I go up. I would still be near her and Gumbutt so I put my hands behind my head and waited.
I saw Cake sleeping in her drawer and BMO went to the bathroom talking to the mirror. I listened to Bunny and Barty talk, mostly junk about me, but they went quiet. Suddenly I heard a "Thank you Gumball!" and that worried me enough to make me fly towards her. Fast.
Fionna POV
I watched Marshall float away before I jumped over the table and down the ladder to open the door before PG started knocking again. I swung it quickly and heard a thud. I looked down and gasped
"Oh glob! Sorry Gumball!" I apologized; I opened the door too hard and hit him in the candy-dome
"It's no problem Fionna, I should be used to your exciting entrances by now." He smiled as he grabbed my hand I pulled him up and quickly used the hand he held to rub my neck.
"Heh, still sorry for almost skronking up your face." I laughed he waved me off and smiled.
"So I have come today since you never returned last night." He prompted
"Yeah, sorry 'bout that PG. Cake said you wanted to talk?" I ask walking back inside as the banana guards open a picnic basket to chill with while we talk.
"Yes, but before that; are you alright?"
"What do you mean?" I turn from the ladder to see him sigh
"I mean you gallivanted away with Marshall Lee and apparently ran into a... unpleasant situation. Although I am pressed to remember when I had a fond experience with him."
"Marshall acted like a butt for a little, but he's cool; we're cool. All's good now, it was mostly a misunderstanding." I shrug remembering how so much happened yesterday, I felt tired just remembering. I gestured for him to sit while I poured some hot water over the chamomile tea I keep here for PG.
"Fionna I'm worried you are too forgiving, he doesn't seem like the best influence." PG frowned; I felt my own face pull down at his tone. I set down the tea and sit across from him.
"Gumball, I think of everything positively, if I didn't my life would be lumping awful. I have fought demons, witches, monsters, and the Lich itself. Do you think I can't take care of myself?" I ask, he takes a sip and hums at his favorite tea.
"I don't doubt your abilities as far as combat Fionna, but this is manipulation; if Marshall Lee hurt you and you just forgive him won't there be a chance of him hurting you again?" He reasons
"Gumball I know you're trying to be logical about this, but emotions are not just science, I have always trusted my gut and melon-heart. It's what led me to be an adventurer, what's kept me alive, and what has yet to steer me so wrong that I have huge regrets." I sigh before I look PG in the eyes, "I am not the smartest person, I know that Prince Gumball," I stress, "but neither are you. No one knows everything, but what I do know, is that I would rather forgive, and not forget, and also not regret; instead of not forgive, never forget and always regret." I nod at my words and inwardly smile at my logic, go me!
"I... see. I suppose that makes sense." He smiled at me softly, "When'd you get so smart Fionna?"
"I am an adventurer, I learn as I go; and I've gone to lots of places." I smile
"Very true. So my true intention was to ask you what it is that you'd like to have at your birthday celebration. Anything special? Cake and I are handling most of the preparations but I would love to make it all perfect for you."
"It's one week away, seems like enough time for you and sis to do enough." I smile
"Well, it looks like it will be sunny, and I'll make sure all the food is delicious and guests are happy; but is there anything you can think of to make it perfect?" He pulled out his pink notebook and looked at me
"Well Marshall said he'd play music, so can there be a stage?" I ask
"I... suppose anything else?" He asked as he roughly wrote into his notebook
"...well you are the smartest person I know" I whisper hoping Marshall couldn't hear me.
"Well thank you, but what does that have to do with anyt-"
"You know what sun water is right?" I hiss quietly
"Yes it is made with-"
"I don't need any; I need something that does something like it..." I murmur
"What would that be?" Gumball asks quietly, following my lead
"I don't know! I just need something Marshall can eat, drink, or wear or something so he won't burn!" I sigh
"Why?" He asked
"I don't want him to feel sick at my birthday just so he doesn't have to worry about becoming bacon..." I answer
"And this... is something you'd like me to do?" PG asks
"Yeah! You're brilliant with science-stuff, if anyone can do this for me it'd be you Gumball." I smile
He turned a darker pink and rubbed his neck, "Oh well... I suppose I could, I believe I remember something people used before the mushroom wars."
"Oh yeah? What?" I bounce in my seat, was it armor? Or a force field? That'd suck if I couldn't touch him.
"It was a lotion, it was called 'sunblock' if I recall correctly."
"Will it work?" I ask hopefully
"I will experiment with some ideas, but Fionna this means I need you to get the ingredients. It's far, in the ruins of the old buildings."
"I'll do it! I'll go with Cake tonight!" I smile; Marshall would feel the sun again!
"Then I will work around the clock. I will get research done on it, and if it would work on vampires." He nodded; I got up and hugged him.
"Thank you Gumball!" I felt him move but I was yanked back
"Why is there gum stuck to you Bunny?" I looked up to see Marshall next to me, floating and holding me up off the ground by the back of my shirt.
"Marshall!" I gasp
"Hey babe." He smirks down at me before looking at PG, "Gummy bear."
"Marshall, you can release Fionna, I am just about to leave." PG sighs before glancing at me. He looks at my bracelet and I get an idea.
"Oh , Gumball, gimme your number!" I smile while I squeeze the blue band, it coils around my wrist and it's one purple eye turns into a screen, "This way I can talk to you about any adventure stuff!" I grin knowing he'd get what I was saying and keep a secret.
"Oh course." He puts in his number and saves it under Prince Bartholomew Gumball. I inwardly roll my eyes and let my phone turn back into the little snake. "I will contact you soon enough Fionna." He smiles before standing up. I look up at Marshall and clear my throat.
"What?" He smirks
"Lemme down you butt." I huff
"I don't wanna." He shrugs, jostling me. I turn and punch his side, he grunts and drops me and I roll as I land before I get back on my feet in front of Gumball. He steadies me with his hand and gets a little pinker since we're so close. I take a step back and he looks a little sad before he smiles.
"I'll take my leave now Fionna. Have a good night. Marshall." He nods to him curtly and Marshall just sticks out his forked tongue. I sigh at my boyfriend's childishness before I feel my cheeks heat up a little.
Boyfriend
I smile a little at the thought and wave goodbye to PG, he grabs my hand and kisses the top before turning and exiting my house. I feel Marshall's anger behind me and I grab his wrist.
"It's fine Marsh, he's probably just trying to get you back. Y'know for all the teasing and junk." I tell him
"I don't go around kissing what's his!" He snarls, I frown at that and punch him in the gut, "What the hey Fi?!"He grunts on the floor
"I don't belong to anyone Marshall Lee! I'm me, and I like you… a lot. But I am not a possession!" I growl he widens his red eyes before relaxing
"I don't mean I own you or anything Fi… I meant that I don't take his cherished things and get all grubby with them…" He mumbles I huff before crawling into his lap and kissing him softly before I lay my cheek on his shoulder and hug him.
"Marshall, I get that, but PG is like a major Bro to me okay? Not romantically, but he's almost like a father figure. And a little brother at the same time. So you need to accept that he and I will be close. Plus e's a smart guy. I'm sure he figured out we're dating and he decided to get some revenge." I sigh
"Doesn't mean it was cool." Marshall nudges me off his chest and kisses my lips before lifting my hands and kissing those too. The tops, the fingertips, and the palms. "I'm yours Fi… So I hope you'll be mine."
"I guess that's a fair trade."
"So am I forgiven then?"
"Yeah, alright."
"Great! Let's go on a date tonight!" He grins
"Like what?" I smile
"Jam session, strawberry fields, maybe an adventure? We don't have to do those mushy-heart things."
"That sounds great, I need an advent-" I stop and realize, Oh plops, I gotta go to the ruins! I can't… "I can't go out all night though Marsh."
"Why not, Cakers agreed to dates and stuff." He pouted
"I got a mission from Gumball, secret biz and all that… I'm supposed to start tonight." I smile apologetically
"Can't you start tomorrow? This is our first date Bunny…"
"I really need to go on this mission-quest thing though."
"Fine… I get it." He huffs
"Marshall, I promise you're my number one, this is just something I gotta do."
"You gotta do it?"
"Well, actually I'm kinda making PG help me, this is something I really want to do."
"So why can't it wait?"
"Because I need it soon."
"Can I come with?" He barters I think about it, he probably could help me find it faster… but then he'd know. And this is a surprise for him. I look at him and shake my head no.
"This is for me an' Cake to do…"
"This lumping sucks." He huffs before floating above me with his arms crossed
"Can I give you something to make up for it?"
"'Something?'" He quirks his brow
"Well, three things I guess." I say, I feel my cheeks get hot as I think over what I'm about to do
"Oh? What are they?"
"One, I promise as soon as I'm back, you're gonna love what I've done."
"Okay?"
"Two, I give you my word that as soon as it's done I will come straight to you and we'll hang- er go on a date." I stammer
"And three?"
"Th-three is… well you gotta come down here…" I blush harder, he floats down and I grab his collar and press our lips together. I make sure to be in control and ran my tongue over his lips first. He groans and circles his arms around my waist while I grip his hair and hold him closer to me. I bite his lips and lick over the flesh before I lick one of his fangs. He groans and pushes his tongue harder against mine before he sucks it into his mouth and I break away. He's panting and I don't know why since he doesn't need to breathe but I suck in a small breath before I latch onto his bite marks and light bite before I sucked the skin.
"Fiiii" He groans, I hold onto his harder and then lick the skin before I back away as much as I can. His arms are still circling me tightly and he opens his eyes. Now a few shades darker. He quirks his lips so one fang shows and purrs into my neck, "Whoa…" I hear as his cool breath fans over my neck.
"I g-gave you a mark…" I stammer and watch as he raises his head and touches his neck lightly.
"Nice…" He murmurs before looking at me again. "Can I give you one?"
"N-no, I'm giving you that so you don't miss me!"
"So you won't miss me?"
"I didn't mean it like that!"
"Then lemme give you one too. I wanna make sure you're reminded of me."
"I can't not think about you!" I argue
"Still, I wanna leave my mark too!" He pouts
"But everyone'll see!" I blush
"I'm hoping they will." He smirks
"I-"
"Please?" He asks, "Just lemme return the favor."
"…"
"Please Fi?"
"a little one." I whisper
"Okay." He grins and takes my hat off
"Wha-"
"I'll hide it since you'd be embarrassed adventuring with a hickey."
"Wh-where?"
He just grins and moves his face to behind my ear and whispers, "You'll see." He latches behind my ear and sucks, I feel all my blood rush to my face and ears and he moans. He stays like that for a minute or so and breaks away to kiss my lips lightly before pushing my hat over my head. "I'll see you around Fi." He whispers before floating out the window into the night sky. I rub my neck before dashing into the bathroom. I look in the mirror and see right under my ear is a small purple and red heart shaped hickey. I pull my hat on properly and tuck my hair away seeing that it was covered. I sigh softly with a small smile on my face and head towards Cake's sleeping form.
"I'll hurry back." I whisper, thinking he'd hear me somehow.