The Vampire's Pink Prince (Smut)

Talk to me; Ch.1

It was a regular day in the Ice King fan-based Candy Kingdom Land of Ooo, a soft windy night with stars twinkling in the sky. The Kingdom slept peacefully, no sound to be heard, no trouble-making to be seen, all lights out.
Except, for one candy man, of course. Gumball had on a black cloak, and could be seen sneaking out of the castle. Tonight was a night he needed to himself. For himself and so he could relax. The Prince snuck discreetly to a forest with a clearing on a low hill; he heaved a sigh of relief and laid on his back to look up at the stars.
'What a night,' He thought peacefully, loving the wind blowing his hair just right, the moonlight casting a shadow upon him and a light on the kingdom. He smiled to himself. He was at complete-

"OW!"

Gumball screeched, a rock had been thrown at him! He quickly scurried to his feet to find the spoiler to his calmness, finding just the varmin he expected. "Ugh, Marshall!" Gumball groaned in displeasure, 'why is it always him? Why couldn't it be someone like Fiona?' He thought to himself, staring at the undead Vampire King.
Lee's hair blew in the wind, him in his usual getup with the moonlight glimmering off his pale skin, making him as illuminous as ever, sending Gumball into a small daydream. A smirk appeared on the vampire's face. "You okay, your majesty? You seem to be a little lost, you're a ways from your kingdom." Marshall said in a sly tone, wondering what the Prince was up to.
The Prince snapped out of it, brushing himself off and huffing. "What's it matter to you? I've gotta get back to the castle I don't have time for people li-" Marshall shoved Gumball's chest, looking down at him. "Why don't you just talk to me, er... or something..cool..?" Marshall tried to find wording into not sounding desperately bored. He really just came to mess with Gumball, but he was gonna try to make the most out of it.
The Prince sighed and sat with his knees against his chest, looking at the ground whilest clearing his throat. "Ahem..I just uh.. needed to get away, you know..? From all the science-y stuff and work.." He mumbled, watching Lee float on his side in front of him. "Yeah, you're running from your problems. I get it. Hey... why don't we hangout anymore?" Marshall sighed, trying to hide any sign of emotion on his face, being stone cold towards bubba.
"I-i.. i don't know.. i just.. i didn't want to face you." The Prince said quietly, standing up, ready to go back to the castle. Marshall stood upright and hovered in the air, grabbing the Prince by his wrist. "Uhm.. You and me..? Tomorrow in the evening sound good? Meet me outside the castle if you do want to." Marshall let go, flying off to where he usually goes. Prince Gumball blushed furiously, 'he touched my wrist.' Gumball held his wrist as if injured and walked back home, sneaking back into the castle and laid in his bed, with a small grin.
"Tomorrow, huh."
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A/N: ILL UPDATE MORE LATER
this is a new story i wanted to try out i hope you guys like it :'D