Gumball's pov
We kinda just hung out in my room. Taking about life. telling him about my kingdom and pepper and the more I talked, the more natural it felt to talk to him. I noticed he didn't talk about his life. Was he embarrassed about his life because he didn't have as much as me? I was going to press the issue further when Marshall said he heard someone coming. I ran to my closet motioning him to come inside with me. He didn't hesitate and even seem to like the idea of me and him trapped once again together in a closest. I closed the closet door to hear pepper taking to herself. "who does this boy think he is leaving such a mess in his room." Marshal rolls his eyes at that statement. Then all of a sudden I feel an uneasiness in the closet. HIS SHOES WERE STILL THERE.
"oh shit" I hear Marshall say in a whisper.
"who's there?" I hear pepper ask. she starts to walk towards the closest as me and Marshall are huddled together holding our breathes waiting for our fate to be handed to us.
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Marshall lee x Prince Gumball
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