Marinette, Marinette, must frind Marinette!
That was the thought that was coursing through Adrien's head as he ran through the streets of Paris. Why? You ask. Well, you see Adrien is a famous model so that means crazy fans trying to attack, follow, kiss, kidnap, touch him.
For some reason, Marinette always came to mind when he was chased, and out of pure chance, he would end up running into her. Sometimes literally.
He'd beg for help, she would get all determined, and then miraculously get him out of his situation.
One of the reasons he like running into Marinette so often was because he would be given the opportunity to see or learn new things about her. Sometimes she would wear her hair differently, or have a Marinette-created outfit that looked stunning on her.
Every now and then, there would be different things in her hands like her sketchbook, or a delivery for her parents bakery. Whenever he ran into her, she always seemed like she was being productive, yet still had plenty of time to help him in his time of need.
She was so caring that way!
Adrien felt so blessed to have Marinette as a friend. A great, amazing, cute, fabulous, just a friend.
This time she was wearing her midnight hair into two french braids. She looked like she was preparing for a sprint or workout of some sort, as she was wearing flexible shorts that showed off her toned legs, along with a shirt that looked like a workout shirt with the Nike swoop and all.
"Marinette!" he called to get her attention. She immediately saw the problem, calculating the fastest route to leave his fans in the dust. She ran towards him and grabbed his hand, leading him away from the crowd.
They ran hand in hand.
They turned around a corner only to run into another crowd of raving fans. They tried to go back, but more fans were behind them. The only way was straight, but there was a metal fence there.
Marinette ran towards the metal fence. She run up the brick wall, jumping over the obstacle, safely hauling Adrien along with her.
Soon enough, they were in a secluded place catching their breathes, while his crazed fans ran past their hiding place.
As he was catching his breath, he couldn't help but stare at Marinette in adoration. She looked amazing, even while sweating!
She looked up, feeling his gaze on her, and gave him a shy smile.
"Where were you going, Adrien?" she asked.
"I was just going for a run," he said teasingly with a smirk.
Then, she laughed. It was the most carefree laugh with a snort and all! Next thing he knew, he was laughing along with her because of how contagious her laughter was. They were both laughing hysterically on the ground for a good fifteen minutes before he got a call from Nathalie, requesting his location so Gorilla could pick him up.
Marinette and Adrien managed to convince his body guard to come inside her house for some pastries, and a few rounds of Ultimate Mecha Strike III. The Gorilla was surprisingly good, but still not as good as Marinette. After about two hours, Adrien's play-date had to come to an end. Both Adrien and the Gorilla (although he didn't show it as much) were sad to go. Marinette (being Marinette) told them that they could come by any time to eat treats and play games, fully lifting up their spirits again.
A/N: Thank you so much for reading, reviewing, following, flavoring, and all that good stuff. I'll try uploading faster and more frequently, but I might end up going into May if I want to have a chapter a day here. Love ya! Have a nice day (or night, whatever it is).