Marinette could feel Adrien's warm breath on her collarbone, breathing heavy. He was laying on top of her, his panting chest pressed close against hers. Her legs were wobbly, her breath was unsteady. She couldn't help but occasionally bite her own tongue in focus, feeling sweat roll down the side of her head. From how Adrien's breath was sounding, he, too, was sweating badly. Marinette could feel his knees shake lightly, but it was clear he was too focused on the task at hand to let a simple case of wobbly-knees break him from achieving his goal. Marinette took a deep breath in, trying to steady herself. She knew she wouldn't last much longer in this position, but she felt like Adrien could go on forever. Knowing his stamina only motivated her to try harder. There was no way he would outlast her.

But right as she felt herself about to burst, about to break, a voice rang out behind her.

"Right hand… RED!"

"Alya!" Marinette screamed, "There is no way I can reach a red space!"

"Do you admit defeat?!" Nino laughed from the 'I already got out' box. Adrien and Marinette were the only two surviving players at the moment, and Marinette was almost positive that Alya was trying to break her back somehow.

"No, I do not!" Marinette huffed, trying to somehow move her hand from under her left leg back over, but was stuck at Adrien's annoying shoulder.

"Adrien, move!" She ordered with a laugh.

"I'm trying!" Adrien laughed back, also struggling to move over to a red space, since his back was starting to pull. He tried to lift himself up to help his reach and also provide Marinette space, but that was the straw that broke the camel's back, and caused his timely defeat.

"Ack!" Both Marinette and Adrien screamed, Adrien's fall causing Marinette's too. He landed on top of her, pushing the wind out of her.

After a moment of recovery, Adrien sat back up, helping Marinette up, totally not using it as an excuse to hold her waist as he helped her up. Hey, they had been dating long enough for that to be a perfectly legal excuse!

"Alright, next round!" Alya announced, shoving the spinner in Nino's hand. After all, rules said that the first person out is the next spinner.

"This time, I'll win." Adrien huffed loudly, poking Marinette in the arm.

"Sure, sure, only if you don't cheat to cause me to lose." Marinette pointed out, laughing at his pout.

"I told you, that was a first-time-accident!" Adrien reminded, "I hadn't played in a while, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

"C'mon, lovebirds." Alya ordered, "Sixths times a charm!"