Message: I've never been good with dialogue and stuff. So I apologize if it gets confusing.

Marshall floats up from his bed to the window and looks outside. The sun is shining high and bright in the air. It's a little after noon. With Fionna still on his mind, he lets out a small sigh and fixes his messy black hair.
He heads downstairs into his kitchen and grabs some strawberries. Slowly sucking the red from the sweet fruits, there's a knock on his door.

"Hey Marsh! It's Fi!"

His eyes light up with excitement and he opens the door for her and lets her in.
There she stood before him, looking the same as always. Her beautiful blonde hair pulled into her bunny hat, her light blue shirt and her skirt, and her green backpack with her beloved sword inside.
He couldn't take his eyes off of her.

Fionna gives him a confused look.
"What are you staring at? Is there something on my face?"
Fionna blushes immediately and tries to hide herself.

Marshall sat back and laughed.
-God she's cute when she's embarrassed- , he thinks to himself.

"Nah, there's nothing on your face other than that bright shade of red forming across your cheeks."
He laughs some more as Fionna's face turns even redder.

"Shut up, jerk." She says as she goes to punch him in the arm.

Marshall quickly stops her and holds her tight against him.

"Let me go!" she yelled out, struggling to get out of his grasp, but failing horribly. Marshall was much stronger than her.

Marshall just held on tighter and kept on laughing. Secretly, he loved every second of it. The way she fit in his arms. And the way she felt against him. It just felt right. But he knew it could never happen.

A punch from Fionna to his gut caused Marshall to break out of his thoughts and let go of her.

"H-hey. No need for violence young one." He says as he clutches his stomach. Plus, you know you enjoyed being that close to me." Said Marshall, as he gives her a wink.

With a scowl on her face, Fionna says, "How could I enjoy being around a jerk like you?"

"Ouch. That one hurt. I may be dead and not have a soul but that one went right to my non-beating heart." Says Marshall sarcastically. Even though on the inside it really did make him feel bad.

"Oh I know that didn't hurt you, but that hit to the gut sure did" Fionna said with a smirk. "Anyway, want to go out and do something? Like kick some major ass? Or we could just adventure around."

"I don't know. What you said really hurt. I couldn't bear hanging around with such a vicious being." Said Marshall as he floated around her.

"Oh come on!"
Fionna grabbed his hand and they were out the door.