OK, sorry for the delay, people. I'll try harder next to update quicker. But anyway here's the second chapter.

Chapter 2:

Fionna's POV

I stood in the girl's bathroom looking at my reflection in the mirror. I had managed to slither away from PG for a while, just to get away from it all.

Six months, that's how long we had been together. Six months and we hadn't even kissed each other. Not properly, not on the lips. He had kissed me on the cheek and on the hand a few times. Sometimes I got the impression that how was avoiding it. Was there something wrong with me? Was there something about me that made me pretty much unkissable?

Noticing that one of my socks was slipping down I bent over to pull it up, my reflection disappearing from the mirror.

When I straighten up and my reflection reappeared again and jumped when I saw a person that hadn't been a few minutes ago standing behind me.

I whirled around and found myself face to face with Marshall Lee.

"Marshall, what are you doing in here?" I asked "This is the girl's bathroom"

"Well, I waited for you outside for ages, but you took too long. So I came in"

"Yeah, that sounds like you" I say rolling my eyes.

"Anyway" he said "You wanna go to a real party?"

"I can't, Marshall" I said "Gumball already invited me to this party"

"So? He doesn't own you" Marshall said, a note of irritation in his voice, due more to the mention of Gumball's name, then my refusal to go.

Suddenly he leans into me, face inches from mine. "Let's ditch him" he whispers. He places a hand on my shoulder and with his other hand he traces a finger along my jawline, sending shivers rushing down my spine.

"You know you what to" he practically purrs

"I – I shouldn't" I say slowly

"Aw, C'mon" he says his voice gentle and playful

"Well – Well….OK, yeah, yeah I guess I could…." Then even thought I didn't want it to, common sense seeped into my head which beforehand had been fogged with Marshall Lee's dreaminess.

"No, no, Marshall. Me and PG are together. It would be wrong for me to sneak off with you, I can't"

"Don't think of it as sneaking off, think of it as a momentaril disappearance"

"Marshall, the answer is no"

Marshall's hands dropped from my shoulder and my neck. He turned and started to leave, hands in his pockets.

"OK, whatever" he said shrugging "I guess I'll find another girl to go on an adventure with me"

My ears pricked up at the word "adventure".

"There's an Adventure?" I said, eagerly

Marshall stopped and turned to me "Thought you weren't interested?" he said, teasingly. He knew he had me. He knew I craved adventure the same way a diabetic person craved insulin. He knew I wouldn't be able to resist. He had me right where he wanted me…and he was loving every second of it.

"Ok, I'll go with you" I said, after a few seconds of consideration. A pleased smile slithered across his lips.

"Excellent" he says.

He takes my hand and leads out of the bathroom and down the hall. I'm nervous and for two reasons. One is because Gumball could see us at any moment and two because Marshall is holding my hand. For some reason that makes my heart do a somersault in my chest.

We get to the end of the hallway and stop at one of the windows. Marshall unlatches it and steps out onto the ledge. He holds out his hand for mine. I slide it into his. Then, before I know it he drapes my arm around his shoulder and wraps his own arm around my waist.

"Hold on tight, Bunny" he says.

And then we take off, my feet leaving the ground. And like that where flying through the night sky.

A Little later

Me and Marshall don't speak during the whole flight, we share only a comfortable silence.

I feel slightly awkward knowing that this is the closest to Marshall I possibly ever have been. But he holds me securely and I safe. I know I can trust him.

The view is brilliant. The view I have of Marshall isn't half bad either. The moon seems to illuminate his skin and put a sparkle into his eyes. He notices my staring.

"Taking in my good looks, Fionna?" he asks, smiling.

"What?! No!" I say, the colour crimson invading my cheeks. I feel my face grow warm as Marshall laughs at my reaction. I feel him place a cold hand on my cheeks, cooling them.

"Hey, relax" he says softly and I do. "We're almost there now"

"Where are you taking me, anyway?" I ask

"You'll see" he says

And then we fall back into that comfortable silence.

OK, sorry for how short this chapter is, but I hope you like it anyway.

Love you all x (Blows kiss)