It was daytime.
Low, dark clouds were casted over the land of Aaa, covering the sun.
The smell of rain was in the air.

" Hey Cake!" Fionna yelled. "Do you mind if I go out for a bit?"

"Sure honey. Where are you going?" Cake questioned.

"Probably over to Marshall's to play video games or something." Fionna answered.

"Alright. Well be careful. That boy is nothing but trouble!" Cake exclaimed.

"Cake, he's not all that bad. Sure he can be a major butt face at times, but he's fun to hangout with. He's got a sweet side to him." Said Fionna as she put on her hat.

"Sounds like you've got some feelings for this boy." Cake said.

Fionna could feel her face getting red so she turned and walked to the door.
"Well i'll see you later." she said.

"Bye baby." said Cake, with a suspicous look on her face.

As Fionna began her journey over to the vampire king's house, she started thinking out loud to herself.
*Marshall is my friend. Nothing more. Plus, even if i did like him, why would he ever go after me? I know he's been with many girls, all more beautiful and better than me.* -sigh- *Something about him though... I can't get him off of my mind. He can be a jerk. But the way I felt in his arms the night he flew me home was amazing. I've never felt anything like it before. And when he grabbed me and didn't let go, it's like we fit together perfectly.*

A raindrop fell onto Fionna's forhead, breaking her from her thoughts.
Then out of nowhere, the rain began falling down in buckets.
"Oh shit!" Fionna yelled and began running.

Finally, she was at Marshall's door. By then she was soaked head to toe from the rain.
Fionna knocked on his door a couple times, but there was no answer. Then she remembered that it was daytime. He was probably sleeping.
She stood for a moment debating on whether she should go back home or not. She didn't want to sprint through the rain again, so she quietly entered the undead king's house.

When she walked in she saw Marshall, fast asleep on the couch. She couldn't help but admire how he looked. His hair was messier than usual, his shirt was unbuttoned, and he had a little bit of drool coming from his mouth. She heard him softly snoring and giggled.
*He looks so cute... Gah! What am I thinking? I don't like Marshall!* Fionna thought to herself.
She walked over to a table to set down her backpack when she bumped into a chair by accident. Marshall stirred for a second and then sat up. He looked around and finally spotted the rain-soaked Fionna.

"Holy shit. What are you doing here?" He asked surprised.

"I came to see you. I thought maybe we could hangout again." Fionna answered.

"I see... You look a little wet there." Marshall said with a slight laugh.

"I was on my way here when it started downpouring." She said.

"That sucks. Here, let me get you a towel and some extra clothes." he said, and went upstairs into his room.
He came back down with a pair of sweatpants, his Nirvana t-shirt, and a red towel.

"Here you go, my lady." the king said with a smile.

"Thanks Marsh." Fionna said and went into the bathroom to change out of her wet clothing.

*She came back to hangout again?* Marshall thought to himself. He couldn't help but smile and be excited. Fionna walked back out into his living room with his clothes on. She handed him her wet ones and he went to go put them in the dryer.

Marshall liked the way she looked wearing his clothes. She was so beautiful. Sexy almost. *No. I shouldn't be thinking like that.* Marshall thought.
He came back and they both sat down on the couch together.

"So what do you want to do? Watch another scary movie? Play video games? Sleep?" Marshall asked.

"It doesn't matter to me." Fionna said. "I'm sorry that I'm interrupting your time to sleep." she said with a look of apology on her face.

"Don't worry about it. Anything to see your pretty self." he said with a wink.

Fionna blushed and looked away.
Marshall grabbed her chin and faced her back towards him.
"Why do you blush so much?" he asked.

"I don't know. I guess I'm not used to being complimented. Plus, I doubt you really mean it." Fionna said.

"Hey. I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it. I may be a jerk but at least I'm an honest jerk." he said with a smirk.

Fionna smiled a little.
"Well. Thanks. " she said.

Message: I didn't know where to go from there. I'll be adding more onto it once I can think of something.