"Thank you so much, PG. I owe you big time." I smiled at the pink-haired man.

"Oh, it's not a problem at all." He gave me a cute smile, "I should get going."

"Won't you like to come in for a drink or anything?" I asked, wanting him to stay.

I owed him after all. The walk here was pretty long and PG was a busy man. He came here only to walk me. And he was a prince. Was I even worthy of his precious time?

"Yes, yes you are worthy of all my time! Why would you think like that, dear (Y/N)?" He asked in his soft voice, interrupting my thoughts.

"I said that out loud?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah, you did." He replied, patting my shoulder. "But don't think like that! You're fun to be around, anyway."

A soft blush covered my cheeks and I give him a big smile, "Thanks! You're very sweet!"

It was now his turn to blush.

"Come inside, Gumball. I insist."

"Okay then." He nodded and we went inside.

Fiona, Cake, Gumball and I sat down on the floor and started talking and playing around.

After what seemed like only an hour of hearty and merry conversation, Fiona and I realised that it was past midnight! We were finally able to convince PG to stay the night.

I grabbed a few blankets, my pillow and changed into my pyjamas. PG could sleep in my room while I went into the living room to sleep.

After wishing everyone a good night, everyone went to sleep.
Except me.

I couldn't sleep. At all. I sat up on the sofa and grabbed a book.

I began to read.

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I rubbed my eyes, anticipating the pain in my neck. I had fallen asleep on the sofa, hadn't I? My neck and legs would be sore, wouldn't they?

I opened my eyes to find myself on my bed, with a blanket on top of me.
How did I get here? And why didn't my neck hurt?

Confused, I got out of my bed and headed to the washroom to freshen up.

After brushing my teeth, I headed to the living room and to my shock,
Prince Gumball lay on the sofa, asleep! His legs were hanging off the sofa, and a soft smile was on his face.
Why was he sleeping here?

I went to my room, grabbed a pillow and comforter for him.
Gently I put a pillow under his head, and covered him with the comforter.
He shook in his sleep and slowly opened his eyes.

I jumped back in shock and gave him a cheeky smile, "Just brought these for you. You must be chilly."

He gave me a smile, "Thanks! I was a bit cold."

"Hey, did you carry me to my bedroom? And why are you sleeping here? You're taller than me and your legs must hurt! I feel so bad-"

"It's alright! And yes, I did carry you. You shouldn't have to sleep here, (Y/N)! I'm the guest, I should sleep here. And my legs are fine, don't worry."

A big smile made its way on my face and my heart actually expanded so much. He was such a sweetheart!

"Oh my god. You're too sweet." I mumbled and he just blushed.

"Oh and I'm awake now, you can sleep in my room. I'll just sit here and read my book."

"It's fine, (Y/N)."

"No, no, please. I don't want you to get a backache or anything."

"Relax, (Y/N)."

"Please?" I asked, making my most persuasive puppy dog face.

"Fine." He smiled.

"Yay! Now go rest, PG. Thanks for sleeping here last night, although you didn't have to!"

He grinned at me and got up to go to my room, "You're welcome."

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A/N: PG is so sweet, I cry. Ugh.