Double date (Fem!reader x Marshall lee x prince Gumball)

Betrothal

Prince Gumball

I heard my fiancé is just some giddy girl who acts like her life is more important than others. I heard she knows nothing about how to treat others. I didn't want to marry because I am forced to, I want to marry someone I truly love. Like how I have a crush on Marshall lee... Don't tell him that... I groan knowing I would have to do that and well it was to stop a war from happening in the candy kingdom. Well I have to choose between the three princesses anyway... A quiz to see if I am meant to be a king.

Today is going to be hell for me... Marshall flew into my lab and hugged me from behind. I jumped and had a deep blush on my cheeks for a moment before yelling, "what the hell Marshall!"

"C'mon gumwadd, in bored!" he sounded like all he could do is whine. I growl and force away from him.

"Seriously? I have an important date today, and I'm trying to wipe off..." he interrupted me with a kiss. My face turned a dark red.

"Calm down gummybear," he looked at me like he really meant the kiss, "what date?" is he seriously trying? Damn these emotions.

"I have to marry off and today I meet my fiancé... Though in order to know if I am worthy to become king, I must figure out who she is...." I just spat it all out. Trying not to cry.... My words failing to escape my pretty pink lips. Suddenly I'm being held protectively. The smell of vanilla coating my nose, the feeling of warmth leaking from my manipulated body.

"Don't freak out Bubba," he sounded distant in that moment. Pulling away, he flew out the window in a haste. I sigh and head to my room, bumping into a (h/c) headed female. She held her head in frustration, pain leaking from her, yet it seemed to disappear faster than it came. "I'm sorry, I should watch where I'm going next time." she sounded genuinely sorry. I smile and help her up, trying to figure out where I have seen her. She wore elegant clothing, and had the sweet aroma of freshly baked cookies in her wake as she hurried off.

I sigh watching as my mother stopped her, smiling slightly. I shake my head and hurry to my room to change into something more manly...

"If you are a man what is manly about pink?" I jump to Marshall's voice as I am buttoning up my shirt.

"Marshall, leave...." I growl, fixing the suit.

"Make me..." he smirked and wrapped his arms around me. His black hair rubbing my cheek, causing me to blush. I sigh and pull away marching out the door and towards to throne room.

Y/n l/n

I gulp as I'm standing beside two other females, clearly in the middle of the two females. A black haired female and a red headed one, keeping me from saying anything. My mother portrayed me differently to the king and his son.

I sigh and shake my head as the pink haired male from before comes in, a black haired male not far behind him. I sigh not really sure how to respond when the king introduced him as the one in supposed to be berthed to. I sigh. If he don't choose right, he is only gonna worsen my case. I don't want war. The pink haired one kept his eyes on me.

He smiled a gentle smile and waited for his mother to speak. "You can decide who the princess is now, or you can get to know each princess." my mother interrupted the candy queen. I sigh knowing she did that on purpose just like she killed my father, and wants war upon all living things.

I play with the bracelet I've always had, a betrayal gift I have refused to let anyone take off of me due to the fact that once it is destroyed then I am locked into a contract. One that means that if I were to destroy it then there goes my freedom. I only felt even more disrespected. My mother smirks, knowing he would have to make a choice. "It is the middle one..." her smile faltered, she didn't expect him to choose so soon. "I might not remember most of my life as child but I remember giving her that exact bracelet." he sounded genuine, almost as if he noticed it way before. My mother free angry with me. Glaring at me as if I only wished death upon her. I'm not that cruel am I? I step forward and curtsied, "princess y/n at your service your majesty."

The king smiled seeing the bracelet, "I see you have taken good care of the beautiful thing..." he walked up to me and looked at Gumball, "my son, you have made the right choice." he smiled at me and I notice the sadness on the black haired males face. I nod and sigh...

****

I sit in my room looking at the pink walls. I notice the darkness outside wasn't much expected but we did arrive late... About four hours late... Nothing new... My sisters blame me once again, even though clearly they wouldn't wake up soon enough... I was up early they just refused to get up until it was near evening... I sigh and stand up dressing in more appropriate wear, a nightgown, one I had trouble wanting to wear.

"I hear you are the one who is taking Bubba away from me," I turn, fixing my dress, feeling slightly subconscious. The black haired male from earlier was floating above my bed.