A/n: the rest of this story will have lots of music references. You'll find out why in this chapter. Thank you so much for reading! I love to entertain people this way!
-Marinette-
I woke up at dawn and walked softly to the kitchen. I started making breakfast. Halfway through I completely stopped. I had forgotten, he was here. I started sliently freaking out. I snuck over to the couch he was sleeping on and looked cautiously at him. I had to admit, he was pretty cute. His bed head was so bad, I would've thought him someone else. (A/n ;) i shook my head and went to go get breakfast set up... for two. I sat down and ate breakfast rather quick, to make sure I was gone before he woke up. I made a mess of myself yesterday, I didn't want to today. I would leave him a note. Yeah, that's what I would do.
I'm off to work! Breakfast is on the table. Help yourself to whatever. I'll be back before lunch. Till then, Au Revoir! - Love Marinette
I went to the door and quietly opened it. Little did I know, there was a whole lot of snow piled up on the door. It spilled out all over me, covering me in a mountain of coldness.
"YEEEEEEEEEEP! HEELP ME!" (A/n ok I'm sorry I had no idea how to spell her little noises) I laid there for a solid four seconds before I saw a golden face, framed perfectly from the snow.
-Adrien-
"HEELP ME!" I woke up instantly and looked around wildly. That's when I noticed the huge pile of snow on the floor and assumed that's where the noise had come from. I jumped up and started digging, not realizing that I had nothing to protect my hands. I soon found her looking at me from upside down, buried in the snow. Her face was pale and framed from the circle I had made. I dug quicker knowing that she must be freezing. Soon she was all the way out, and practically frozen. I sat her down on the couch and wrapped her in the blanket I had used.
"A-are you ok-k-k-k? Your ha-han-hands m-must be c-c-cold," She stuttered out, teeth chattering from the cold. I couldn't believe she was making sure I was ok. Wasn't she the one in the snow?
"Why are you asking me? You were buried! Do you have any hot drinks I can make you? More blankets?" The woman went to stand up but I made her sit back down. "You aren't going anywhere. You are frozen and I must care for you." She blushed a little but finally spoke.
"T-there are m-m-m-more blan-blankets in-in the c-c-c-closet." I nodded and went to go grab them. Yet when I came back she wasn't sitting down. I had only known this girl for a night, yet I had the feeling she was stubborn and prideful. I turned towards the kitchen and saw her standing there making something.
"Really? You need to rest." She turned towards me.
"Well I need to make something for your hands. You did help me get out, so I should give you something back in return." She continued to make whatever she was making and I sat down, not sure what to do. When she was finally done she walked in with two cups and a little plate.
"What's this?" She set the plate and a cup down in front of me, then sat down besides me.
"Breakfast and hot cocoa. You can either put your hands in the drink or just drink it. Either way it will help." I stared, not sure if she was joking. She wasn't.
"Well here." I heaped all the blankets on top of her and covered her completely.
"Hey!" She laughed slapping me on the arm. I smirked and we stared at each other.
"U-um, y-your breakfast is g-get-getting cold." She blushed and look away unable to hold my stare. I started eating. After a few bites I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out my phone and hit shuffle.
-Marinette-
I was confused. Why did he pull out his phone and start playing music? He didn't seem the type to always fill the silence.
"Why-why are you playing m-music?" I stared at his phone, trying to make out the song.
He looked down at his phone, and I thought he wasn't going to answer me. Finally, he spoke.
"My mother- my mother was always listening to music, no matter what. During a photo shoot, she would always have music playing softly in the background, whether the hottest song then, or an old classic. During every meal, or if she was particularly stressed. There was never a moment with her that didn't have music. Maybe that's why she... Music makes you want to feel good, or sings about good times. I guess, especially after her death, I picked up the habit of always needing music."
He looked at me, sadness evident. I touched his arm, unsure of what to do. He looked at me and in his eyes I saw a sorrow that was too deep to describe. That's when we both realized what song was playing.
I can't help
Falling in love, with you
Like a river flows, surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
He blushed, realizing what song had come on. He paused the music and stood up quickly.
"U-um, I have to go to the bathroom. Where is it, again?"
"Down the hall to the left," I pointed. I watched him go down the hall and tried to calm myself. Why that song? Of all songs! Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I went and opened it.
"Hi ma'am, just came here to tell you that the road is unblocked and to-" he noticed the snow in my house. He grabbed a shovel from wherever he was hiding and took the snow outside.
"Thank you so much. For clearing the road and my house."
"That's just my job madam." He smiled and winked. I blanched in surprise. Was he flirting with me!? He walked back to his car and drove away, humming some random song. I quickly closed the door and sat back down on the couch. Adrien walked back in, still blushing.
"The road and door is clear, if you want to leave. O-of course I'm not stopping you or keeping you here, if you want to leave that's perfectly fine! I don't want you stay, leave! No, no I meant I don't want you to stay if you have something to do, obviously. You're not my captive or anything-"
"Thanks, um, I think I will leave now. You are a random person, sort of." He laughed and asked to exchange numbers. (Business purposes, of course). He left and I sat there. I looked at the clock and realized I was late to help Nathaniel with his lecture.
-lunchtime-
I sat down to open my homemade lunch of raspberry crowns and lots of other tastiness. Then, a thought appeared, out of nowhere. I never told Adrien Agreste my name.
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