"No I'm not!" My mouth protested and jumped on to Marshall's lips.

Marshall's eyes went huge and he pushed me off, "I'm taking you home."

My lips pouted and trying to convince Marshall, "But Marshy I wanna stay with you." I could've sworn his cheeks were red the whole time.

Marshall then just picked me up and my hands pounded his back, "I don't wanna go."

Soon enough I was at my own house, telling Marshall where my room was. Once I was put down in my bed, my mouth decided to speak again. "Why don't you stay Marshy?"

"Because your drunk."

I kicked my legs and folded my arms, "but you have to stay."

"Why?"

"'cause I wuv you."

"Your drunk, Bubba!" He said harshly, his face completely red.

"but I'm. .. tellin' the truth..."

"ugh, you know what..." Marshall laid next to me and I put my head on his chest, not knowing if this was my doing, or if I was still uncontollable, just then though I passed out.

Marshall's POV

I know he's drunk, and the bartender probably drugged him, but for now I want to enjoy the fact he's laying in my arms. I run my finger through his beuatiful hair, and fall asleep happily.

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I woke up to a rustling noise, to see Bubs getting out of bed, it looked as if he didn't even know I was here, his eyesight must be blury from sleep or something like that. "Good morning, dear," I joked as I stare at him.

"Marshall!?"

"Yes darling?"

"What are you doing here!?"

"Remember Bubba... we married."

"WHAT!? Wait is this another one of those weird dreams I keep having, well I know how to get rid of you in those dreams, Marshall."

Wait. What? He dreams about. I can't help myself from laughing. "You dream about me?"

"umm..." Bubba must've realized it was reality at this point, and blushed, turning his whole face red , "again, We got married!?"

"It was a joke Bubs," I stood up and ruffled his hair, "now what do we do in these dreams of yours."

"What happend last night?"

"I'm not telling. "

"Well then I won't tell you about my dreams."

I had to think about this for a bit, hmm... I could lie, but that would be so mean to Bubba, I've got it I'll only say parts of what happened. "Okay, promise?"

"Promise."

"You got drunk last night and partied all night, mainly dancing, then I caried you home."

"Why'd you carry me home?"

Shit. "... Because you were acting weird..."

"okay... then why did you stay here."

"Because you asked me too."

"And that's it, nothing else happend?"

"Nothing else," I smiled.

"Okay..."

"Now what happens in those dreams of yours Bubs?" I batted my eyelashes in a joking manner.

Bubba blushed a little, which was adorable,"In these dreams you are sitting in my bed-"

"Naked?" I questioned jokingly.

He only blushed and continued talking. "and you always grab my wrist, and tell me that you know my secret, and then..." he blushed more.

"Then what? Bubs. You have to tell me everything. " I begged.

"We kiss..." he ran his hand though his hair and then his cheeks turned more red, "yea, just a weird dream is all..."

"Well Bubs..."

"What?"

"I know your secret," I grab his wrist not being anle to control myself anymore and kiss him only the lips. I close my eyes and hold him close, not caring if he is trying to break free, but then he started kissing back. I forgot about everything in the world at that moment and I loved it. I had kissed others before, but glob Gumball was a good kisser. He then licked the bottom of my lip and soon enough our tongues clashed together.

Glob I knew we had only just met but this boy, but glob dammit I fucken loved him, we then seperate as we catch our breath, I than tell him with a smirk.

"Well Bubs, your dream came true..."

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