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GumGum's P.O.V

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Marshall was awake and sitting with a cup of tea in his hands, his back against the wall on my bed. I was sitting across from him with my hands in my lap, shaking slightly.

The burning in my- our chests was becoming increasingly painful. We both rubbed our chest, wincing and moaning in pain.

"So, you're feeling the pain too?" he asked.

I simply nodded.

"Did Nurse Pound Cake say anything that could get rid of it?" I stayed silent as I thought over what she had told me.

I had to become one with Marshall Lee. I had to become one with my true love, the one for me and only me.

He was mine and I was his, whether we liked it or not. That was simply it.

He raised one eyebrow then doubled over in pain as I did. We gasped and looked at each other.

"We-we have to be-become one. We have to be to-tog-gether to get rid of th-this."

"You're saying we have to- ah, shit- have sex?!"

"Yes!"

"Aren't you a vir-"

"Shut up."

"It's just a simple question."

"Not really, Marshall."

"That's observed. Someone as hot as you can't be a virgin."

"Well, I am."

"Tsk."

"When?" he spoke after a few moments of awkward silence.

"When what?"

"When should we 'become one'?"

We looked at each other for a few minutes.

"Now?" I whispered.

"Okay."

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"We can't do this," a shirtless Marshall panted from above me.

"Yea," I agreed, nodding. "This has to come naturally, not purposefully."

I gripped his shoulder as I looked into his eyes then down again.

"What?" he questioned with one eyebrow raised. He rolled over and threw the covers off of him.

"You think I'm hot?"

I giggled as he groaned.

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