Fiolee Fanfiction: The One

Chapter 7: The little Arguement

As I was running down the stairs and headed to the candy garden, I can clearly see Cake is laughing with Lord M.

I went up to them, still feeling a bit embarrassed about the whole misunderstanding with Marshall and Gumball.

"Hey Cake, Hey Lord." I said with a smile.

"Hey Honey, why you looking all red?" Cake asked.

"Just tired from running."

"From what?" asked Lord M.

"Yo Fi!" said Marshall from the distance as he was holding his pink umbrella, to protect him from the sun.

"Oh glob." I whispered to myself. "Can we please go Cake?" I said directly at my sister."Why?" "No time to explain, let's just go alrea---" "Hey Fionna." Marshall interrupted me with his hand on my shoulder.

"Why are you here?" Cake glared. "Cake, let's just go." I said instead. "No, we need to talk." Marshall answered. "Nah-ah, why does my baby have to talk to you, dracula?" Cake hissed. "Cause we need to, alright?" Marshall said as he was starting to get angry. "Oh no! you are not goin--" "It's okay, Cake. This will only take a minute." I sighed.

"But."

"It's okay." I said again, just to assure her. "Okay fine."

"Mind giving us some time alone?" Marshall looked at Cake and Lord M. as they were standing there looking at us.

They both awkwardly walked away.

"Fionna...I'm sorry." Marshall said while looking directly at me.

"Marshall, do you even know what 'sorry' means? Cause you're starting to convince me that you don't. You keep apologizing to me about that thing that you did but you go around and do it again."

"Hey it's your fault for flirting with Gumball all the time."

"I'm not flirting with Gumball!"

"Yes you do! You think i'm stupid? Cause I know what flirting looks like once I've seen it."

"Yeah you're an expert! You flirt with me all the time!"

"Yeah I do."

"Why do you even.... Why do you even flirt with me?!"

"Cause you're my toy."

"What?! I am not your toy!"

"Yeah you are. You're mine."

"You're so!!.....UGRH! I'm not yours! In fact, I'M NOT ANYONES!"

"Funny."

"Why do you have to...URGH! I hate you!!!"

I sat down immediately, hugging my legs on the ground, hiding my face.

"I hate you, i hate you, i hate you." I mumbled repeatdly.

I could feel Marshall was shading me from the sun with his umbrella. I could feel that he was sitting right next to me, looking at me.

"You hate me?" He whispered in my ears.

"Yes." I said gently.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously."

"With all your heart?"

"With all my heart."

"Really? How many hearts do you have?"

I chucked abit and smiled.

"Marshall." I said, trying to be serious.

"Mind telling me about this multiple hearts that you have?" He said while obviously smiling.

"Marshall."

"Fionna."

"Come on, be serious about this."

"I am serious. But whose the one who chucked?"

"Thats because you werent serious."

"I was, dummy. You're the one who said that you have many hearts."

"You twisted my words, man."

"And how did I do that?"

"Cause you keep messing with me."

"I always mess with you."

"Why?"

"Cause you're cute."

"I'm not cute."

"You are and that's probably one of the reason why I like you."

"Whatever."

"You're blushing, aren't you?"

"I am not!"

"Then show me your face."

"HERE! SEE, SEE!!" I said as I lifted my head and showed it to Marshall.

It was surprising how close we were under his umbrella. How our face were, and how he was smiling at me.

"See? You are cute." He said, still smiling at me as he leaned his head towards his knees, still looking directly at me.

"You're such a butt." I said.

"Yeah but I'm a way better butt than you."

"What?No way! I'm the better butt!"

"As if."

"I am! I am the best butt in the world."

"Well I'm the best butt in the universe."

"No way!"

"Yes way."

"Shut up! I'm the better butt and you know it."

"Well whatever."

"Hah! you lose."

I laughed then felt a hand at the back of my neck that pulled me closer toward Marshall.

I felt a kiss on my forehead for a about 3 seconds.

"Believe me, I've already lost to you, waaaaayyy back before you even realized it."

He grinned then he stood up.

"Mind if I accompany you and Cake to your adventure?"

"Yeah...Sure." I said, feeling really shock about on what just happened.

"Good, then we better get going then."

"Yeah...we do that."

I said as we walked together, looking for Cake and Lord M.

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Did Marshall lee just kissed my forehead?