As I was writing this chapter, I had a very horrible realization. I never picked out a name for what the future baby will be like! Aghh I feel kind bad strange as that! Eesh I have to figure out a name but I can't think of one! I'm gonna have to find one soon, sigh. I'm also sorry that this chapter is a bit short, I was just really tired, it was 2:0 AM when I got this written, But no more boring babbling, on to the chapter!

At about thirty-four weeks pregnant, Marshall could tell that Gumball was good and done with being pregnant already and wanted it to be all over with now. He was huge, much huger than ever before, that the maternity clothes constantly had to be replaced for he would barely fit in them the next month and Marshall could tell Gumball was also very much done with that also. The sweet prince had been getting bloated from retaining water which was unpleasant, had heart burn and he was getting tired more and more often but the cramps that struck once in a while were distracting.

The baby had been moving around a lot now, constantly kicking and punching which was much more adorable than the kicks, for if Gumball felt the baby acting up he could just put his hand down and feel the little bump of a tiny hand and then the tiny feet lumps that would take place when the baby kicked which made Gumball giggle insanely but it also made Marshall chuckle when he too felt the baby kicking and punching. If Gumball was tired of the pregnancy the baby seemed to be just as tired of it, wanting nothing more than to get out by punching and kicking per usual, but if anything everything felt closer to a close anyhow.

"I'm so tired of this," Gumball huffed out for the fifth time that morning, Marshall turned his head looking at the prince raising a dark brow.

"I can only imagine how tired you are, Bubba." Marshall retorted with a roll of his eyes as he turned making the sandwich Gumball had requested of him for dinner.

At lunch that day, however, there'd been so many innuendo's that when they got to Marshall's bed the vampire had just shoved his pants to his thighs and pulled the prince's maternity pants down, lifted his leg up into the air then rested it on his shoulder with the prince laying on his side, and just started pounding away into Gumball making the prince wail for hours and hours as Marshall took the prince in every single position ever possible.

It had been about midnight when they'd tired one another out, the bed sheets sticky with cum sweat and even a bit damp with a few tears from the prince, before they had passed out with zero cares about how sticky the bed sheets had been. When they woke up however it was lunch time the next day and they'd taken a shower together then spent all the afternoon just to themselves but also washing the bed sheets clean much to Gumball's chagrin.

"Marshall, I think we should go back the kingdom." Gumball's voice was quiet but Marshall could hear it, for he turned his head quickly and sharply to look at the prince.

"Why? You're okay here! There hasn't been anything seriously wrong, besides why not go back next month? It'd be more sensible then." Marshall could admit he had taken on a whining tone as he floated straight over to Gumball who looked at the vampire with a serious look.

"Because Marshall, I'm near the eighth month and you know, you flipping know, that I told you the baby can come anytime between then and the final month. I need to go back to the kingdom, besides you agreed it'd make sense to go back to the kingdom when I said so." Gumball said insistently but Marshall could tell the prince was struggling to keep the snap out of his voice and Marshall sighed.

"I know but it's funner and easier here right?" Marshall said with a little pout as he hovered in front of Gumball who sighed then smiled softly at the vampire.

"It is easier and funner here, but we need to take precautions in case the baby does come earlier than expected and we're not panicked. So let's just go back to the kingdom and maybe, when the baby is born, we can come back here. Though I don't think I could rule from here, so we might have to go back and forth between here and the kingdom a lot." Gumball said this thoughtfully as he press a finger to his chin softly furrowing his brow softly then looked at Marshall who stared with a raised brow and a little grin. "Let's just go okay?"

"Alright, but the honeymoon is going to be here." Marshall said as he helped Gumball get up sighing out.

"I'm perfectly fine with that. Besides there's a nursery here and at the kingdom, so either way if the baby comes and goes there's always going to be a room right?" Gumball raised a brow as he was helped up smiling at Marshall and the vampire couldn't help but smile at Gumball as the prince waddled- due to the large stomach he now had but Marshall found it strangely cute, like he was a pink bloated penguin- though he was sure not to say anything as he floated by Gumball's side.

"Right. Don't worry, there's always going to be be a place for you or the baby." Marshall said as he smiled at the prince's brightly smiling face and the door was opened, the prince waddling out first and Marshall floated after shutting the door tight and he then leaned down pressing his lips to Gumball's in a soft, brief kiss.

Gumball laid out on the bed on his side, his hand trapped underneath Marshall's being pressed against his stomach as his head is pillowed by Marshall's shoulder. He felt comfortable as all hell, the musky yet strangely sweet and ripe of Marshall was like an antidote for everything wrong with Gumball and he honestly loved it. His nose was pressed against the slope of Marshall's neck, his forehead pressed softly against the length of his jaw, his fingers being slowly tangled with Marshall's while remaining against his stomach softly as his his heart beat quickly with longing but also with the proximity of being near Marshall.

They'd been laying there for-how long? It must have been minutes but it felt like hours and days to Gumball, like time didn't have an existence outside of this moment and this bed and it made Gumball more relaxed and happier than he remembered being. He felt lips flutter across the top of his head softly making him smile to himself as he nuzzled himself into Marshall the best he could with his large stomach and he felt Marshall's hand tighten around his waist softly making a wave of comfort flow through Gumball.

He loved laying with Marshall like this, it was so relaxing and something that made him feel so incredibly amazing, like he could be anything and anyone he wanted to be so long as he could stay in Marshall's arms for a long time. Gumball fought a yawn that ached to break out but it seemed to come out anyhow and he nuzzled his cheek into the curve of Marshall's neck softly. He felt Marshall chuckle softly as he rubbed Gumball's back up and down slowly yet so soothingly that Gumball felt a deep urge to just go to sleep and rely on the vampire to wake him up whenever.

"Tired?" Marshall's voice sounded deep and husky, it sent shivers straight down the prince's spine that was completely pleasant in all kinds of ways.

"No," Gumball said it quickly but blushed when a disbelieving snort burst from Marshall. "Well okay, I don't want to be tired."

"Go to sleep, I'll wake you up in a bit." Marshall purred out making the prince blush a little more as his eyes seemed to flutter shut anyhow, with just the sweet words from Marshall that got him yawning. The scent of Marshall, the hand moving up and down his back slowly and comfortingly, the way Marshall seemed to take up a soft little hum that made Gumball yawn loudly as he nuzzled into Marshall a little more. It had been a very long day, so long and he was so tired so...maybe a little bit of sleep...couldn't be too bad...right...? Gumball couldn't even finish his thought as he seemed to just dissolve straight into a deep, restful sleep.