"Are you," Marshall paused as he leaned into Gumball's face, pushing the prince's pink locks out of his face. "blushing?"
"What?" Gumball wasn't liking the smirk that tugged at Marshall's lips. "no."
Gumball pulled his lab-coat tighter around his body as he averted his eyes from Marshall's gaze. The pale male grinned and ran a hand through his own dark locks of hair.
"Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcire, total badass Prince Gumball to blush?" He grinned at the candy male as the flush on his cheeks darkened.
"No...it's just," Gumball stared at a tree just ahead of them. "It's the cold." He mumbled.
"Huh, it's the cold." Marshall raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "And not that I told you 'your face is freaking adorable and i bet the rest of you is too?'"
Gumball's face darkened even further. "N-no." He stuttered.
Marshall laughed and lowered his voice an octave, turning Gumball so they faced each other. "The red on your face looks absolutely delicious."
"Fuck off Marshall."