Marshall Lee's Crush pg. 7

I couldn't help myself, he was right there...and he wanted to know whom I liked so badly, why not show him instead? I really shouldn't have been thinking in such a manner,  but Gumball, and the way he looked, just made it look so easy to do what you wanted.
He was about to ask me what I meant when I grabbed his arm and pulled him closer, he was surprised, I could tell, but I continued. I grabbed his cheeks and gently pressed my lips against his. In the back of my mind I knew it was wrong to be doing it, but at that moment, it just felt so right. Gumball hadn't pushed me away, he hadn't done anything that showed he wanted me off, so, despite myself, I went a bit farther with the kissing. (Though, at that moment, I was really making-out with him.) After a while, I pulled away from his sweet lips and immediately felt guilty. My mind raced with excuses on why I had done it, but all I could do was look into his eyes.
"M-Marshall.." he mumbled, barely able to speak. (Psh, I always knew I was a good kisser.)
"I-I'm sorry G-Gumball," I chocked out, separating myself from his arms. I could tell he was about to say something, but I had retreated back into the party by then. I was battling with myself mentally. How could I do that? What if he doesn't want to be friends anymore? But then those other thoughts came into my mind…What if he, y'know, actually liked it? I couldn't help but let those thoughts enter my head rather than the others. He was blushing…and he hadn't pushed me away or anything…did he like it? I felt myself bump into someone again.
"Ugh! Again Marshall?! What am I? I magnet?" Fionna pushed me away, I chuckled at her comment, which made her a bit angrier. "Its not funny!"
I shrugged and looked at her, "Funny to me that is.."
"Whatever, why are you bu-," she stopped and wiped something off my mouth, "Why's there saliva on your mouth?"
Oh…Man, I didn't know I had made-out with him that much…