-One Month Later-

"There's nothing on." I say glumly with a sigh turning off the T.V. after flipping through probably about a thousand channels.

"I saw some things." Marshall says snuggling closer to me on our small couch.

"Yeah but I didn't want to watch those things." I say playing with his fingers absent-mindedly.

"Cause you're picky."

I frown slightly slipping into my defensive mode. "I am not picky. You're picky."

"I'm not picky at all." He counters with a smirk.

"You literally only eat red colored food. And when you don't you act so uncomfortable." I mean he didn't only eat red colored food, he ate a lot of other things but mostly it was red.

"... I like the color red." He finishes lamely.

I roll my eyes and move from my position laying on his chest to sitting on his lap my legs on either side of his slim figure.

His eyes spark with interest as he already knows what I'm about to do. I roll my eyes yet again, before leaning to give him a quick peck on the cheek.
I then peck his other cheek. He then realizes I'm playing the teasing game, because he growls lowly in the back of his throat from longing and annoyance.
I laugh slightly before kissing his chin.

Next his nose.

His annoyance slightly subsides, as he knows now the only thing thats left is his forehead before I kiss his lips.

Smirking I kiss his left ear, and his right slowly teasing him even more. "Bubba." He groans.

"Okay okay." I kiss his forehead letting my lips linger there for awhile.
For some reason today I was feeling extra mischievous, and so I began aiming for his lips; but at the last second I quickly change directions and kiss his cheek yet again.

That seems to do it for him because he pushes me off, and onto the other side of the couch so that I'm laying on my back looking up at his sexually frustrated face.

I can't help but to laugh, as Marshall pins my arms down. "You're a cruel little gumwad."

I shrug innocently. "Sorry?"

Marshall lips then quickly find mine, and I kiss him back with just as much eagerness. Teasing him is funny and all, but it also sucks because I'm also sexually frustrating myself.

I bring my hands up, but he quickly holds them down. Ugh I guess this is payback for the teasing. He knows I love to wound my fingers through his soft hair when we kiss.

I whimper slightly from not being able to touch him, and from how rough the kiss was.

I push upward pressing my chest firmly into his desperately wanting to touch him in some way. Marshall finally releases one of my hands so he could drag it to my pants.

He hurriedly undos the buttons, and then tugs them down. But just as things were starting to get good his phone goes off.

"Mother fu-" He says pulling away from me and grabbing it from his jeans pocket.

With a red face I slowly pull back up my pants, carefully moving them around my uh... well you know.

"Who called?" I ask eyeing him questioningly.

"Wasn't a call... Notification." He was starring at his phone with interest, and appeared to be reading something long because he kept scrolling.

"You stopped us from doing... for a notification?"

He chuckles although I was still very unamused. "I think you might be glad for this notification actually."

"Why?"

He holds the phone out to me and I take it skeptically.

It was an email from... an airport service? To see if his Paris tickets....

I drop my mouth open. "... Christmas... I totally forgot. Wow."

"Yeah me too... I guess with everything that happened I never thought about it..."

I frown. "Yeah."

"Well the flight leaves tomorrow... and I'm not all that ready to go."

"Me neither honestly..."

"Hey I know. I can just exchange the tickets for a later flight. Like in a year maybe?"

I nod my head slowly processing. "Yeah.. yeah lets do that."

"... Now where were we?" He asks with a smirk putting his phone away, and crawling back on top of me. "Hmm... I believe these were off." He hums tugging on my jeans.

I wrap my arms around him smiling. "I believe they were off too."

-One Year Later-

"We've been searching for hours. You're not gonna find a spot." I say for what feels like the fifty millionth time, but he insisted on finding a space.

"I've." He makes sure to emphasize. "Been searching for only an hour." He then slumps his shoulders and turns towards me taking his eyes off the task at hand. "You've." He points accusingly at me. "Been complaining the whole time."

"Its hot!" I counter crossing my arms in a pout. I mean it is the beginning July.

"See there you go. Complaining!" He shakes his head and makes a tsk sound going back to what he was doing.
Which was trying to find a spot on the bridge railing. Does he not see all the millions of locks covering it? This bridge is so old and so many couples have come to put their own locks on the 'bridge of love' already we are not going to find a spot.

I mean I tried telling him to put our lock on someone else's lock but noooo. He says, and I quote: "our love shall not be dependent on someone else's love. I want to lock it on the actual bridge."

Like honestly there's so many locks I'm surprised this bridge hasn't collapsed!
"Marshaaaaaalllll." I drag out in a zombie voice walking towards him. But his eyes are still very trained on the flipping bridge!

"Ugh." I pull out my phone going through my contacts until I found Mono's name. Pushing dial I hold the phone to my ear impatiently.

"Bubba?" Mono answers with a confused tone.

"Yeah its me."

"No offense, but aren't you and Marshall on your vacation? Why are you calling me?"

"Because Marshall is a dork." I say looking over at him trying to stop the small smile from slipping onto my face.

"Anyways put Cake on the phone. And don't roll your eyes at me." I just knew he was. It's like I have a sixth sense.

"Bubba?" Cake answers.

"Yeah just called to check on you guys, and the kids." Cake gave birth to two healthy baby girls in July of last year. Cake Jr, and Viola.

"They're the same. One year olds can't exactly talk, but they run around and mess with everything- heY! CAKE JR PUT THAT- MONO WHAT THE FUCK WHY ARENT YOU WATCHING THEM?" After Cake finishes yelling I hear Monos mumbled yells in response.

"Gotta go." Cake says before abruptly hanging up.

With a shake of my head I put my phone away, and continue watching Marshall and his hopeless task.

"Oh.... my... Glob." He breathes out suddenly; eyes widening.

Before I could ask what his problem was he drops to his knees, and looks like he's almost literally about to cry from joy. "I.... I found.. a spot."

Raising an eyebrow I join him getting down on my eyes, and looking to where his eyes were directed. Sure enough there was in fact a very small space surrounded by hundreds and hundred of different size shape and colored locks.

Marshall raising up our lock which already has writing on it in permanent sharpie. "B+M= 4evr" There wasn't enough space to the actual word 'forever'.

He clicks it around the bridge loop space, and locks it with the key. He then stands pulling me with him.
"Here." He places the key in my hand and wraps his arm around my waist.

I take the key from him, and trying not to roll my eyes at his extremely happy and anticipating face throw it over the railing watching it immediately tumble towards the ground and make a barely audible splash in the water.

I then feel hands on my face forcing me to turn, before I could react I felt Marshall's cool soft lips on mine pressing gently. I kiss back wrapping my arms around his neck kissing gingerly.

It was quite possibly one of the sweetest kisses we've ever shared.

I break away from him smiling like a child, my annoyed and slightly angry mood did a complete 360 as now I'm extremely elated.

"I love you."

"I know."

"Don't make me hurt you Marshall Lee."

"I love you too."

"Mhm."

A/N

THE END!!!!

It's over I can't believe it. Its gonna be so strange not coming back to work on this story. Although this wasn't the best story its WAYY better than my first fanficion. And the more you write the better you get!!

Anyways I just wanna say sorry for not telling more on Ashley, Ricardio, FlameXFionna, and especially on Cakes kids. I just felt like this book was dragging on, and I needed to end it!

(Some of you want a sequel but idk... there prob will not be one. Like what would I even put in the sequel)

Thank you guys for sticking with me through this whole thing, really means a lot to me!!

Also I am going to write more fics in some time. Comment a ship/show and if I've watched it I might look into writing a book for it.

THANKS. LOVE YOU GUYS!!