"So... How are we going to do this?" Flame Prince asks curiously. He looks around at the vivid trees, flowers blooming on the grass, puffy clouds smothering the blue sky. Things, beautiful things he hasn't seen for what seems like centuries, trapped in that stuffy glass jar.
"Well, we're going to talk to Gumball, calm him down and slip you in the conversation, easily." He swivels the umbrella between his fists. "and once we tell him about you wanting him and convincing him that you're perfect for eachother, we'll bring him to you right out here." He points to the last normal tree before they turn into candy flavored ones. He grins, "Don't worry, everything will work out, promise." Flame Prince nods nervously. Marshall and Fionna approach the Camdy Kingdom. They knock on the door, an angry white and red face came out.
"Oh. You." Peppermint Butler snarls. "Why are you here?" he asks, displeased. They exchange glances, trying to think of what to say.
"Prince Gumball needs to see us, he said so himself." They said confidently.
The Butler narrowed his eyes. "Last time I checked he ran home crying because of you two!" He shouts. They back off slightly. Marshall's eyes are begging.
"Please, we know how to make it all better." He says. Peppermint Butler rolls his eyes, sighing.
"I suppose one more visit is fine, as long as you dont make him commit suicide this time." He glares, stepping aside and letting them through. A smile spreads across Fionna's face. They run inside, following up the stairs and down hallways until they come to his doorway. He knocks gently, opening the unlocked door.
"Hey Gumball, we want to talk." He asks sincerely. The door creaks, startling him, his eyes filled with sorrow."Why are you here? You ruined me enough." He sighs, head in his hands, slouched over.
Marshall's voice is apologetic. "I want to talk," He steps forward, closer to Gumball. "and we have some questions to ask you."
PG glares. "Fine, what do you need to ask?"
"How are you and Flame Prince? How do you feel about him?" Marshall asks. Gumball glares.
"You came all the way over here, practically broke into my castle to ask me THAT?" He spews venom filled words at Marshall. "He broke my heart.. You know I loved him and he rejected me." His eyes float towards the ground, his voice softens, "I doubt he evens thinks of me."
"He actually does think of you, in fact he regrets rejecting you like that, he misses you." Marshall says calmly.
"R-Really?" He perks up, eyes wide.
"Yes." Marshall says grinning, chuckling a little. Marshall moves to the window. He shouts out in Flame Prince's direction "Flame Prince! Come inside!"
PG grins in disbelief. Flame Prince trails inside, containing his Flame.
"Uh, h-hi Gumball." He blushed slightly. "I'm sorry about before, I was just in a bad place. All anyone wants to do to me is hurt me, I believed you would hurt me too." He looks up at Gumball, his eyes flicker with hope. "I know you aren't like them. You care." He brushes PG's cheek, looking deep in his eyes. "I love you, PG.." He looks down sheepishly, then back up to a smiling Prince.
He takes Flame Prince's hand, not caring about the heat. "I love you too, Flame." He grins, kissing him lightly on the cheek.
"Weeeeelllll I guess our work here is done." Marshall winks. Him and Fionna walk back home together, on their way whispering to Flambo to go to the Candy Kingdom and put the anti heat spell on Prince Gumball.