Toothiana kept in step with Adrien easily, She put her hand in his mouth, cooeing over the sparkling white teeth.
"They are so beautiful!" She squealed, and he smiled, shrugging her off.
"They'd have to be, y'know, to be a model." He answered.
"Most people would get them photoshopped." She smiled. Adrien smiled, raising his hands.
"Nothing fake." Marinette watched the two in front of her, and glowered- bluntly- in front of her.
"Oh Adrikins!" She threw her arms around her, and Adrien raised an eyebrow. Did she just call him 'Adrikins'? That was what a jealous Chloe called him. Was that what she was?
A smirk crossed his face, and he leaned in her ear.
"Babe, you're jealous. You're so jealous." He whispered, and Marinette turned red.
"She had her hands in your mouth." She replied coolly. He grinned, and she knew that smile all too well.
Way too well.
"Put my hand in your mouth, then, see if it feels remotely sexual." He challenged her. She blinked.
"But, uh, in front of everyone?" She blushed.
"Why yes, Princess." He nodded, "Tooth did." She coughed, and took his hand. Her cheeks were flaming hot as she put his hand in her mouth. She gently moved her tongue over his hand, and she looked shy, taking his hand out of her mouth. Adrien didn't even wipe his hand dry.
"H- Happy now?" She stammered. He was completely glad, smug and even proud of his achievement. He eyed a faded building in the distance, squinting.
"Is that a hotel?" He asked, curious.
"It's no Holiday Inn or Premier Inn, but.. I'm tired." Alya (in Theo's body) piped up. It sounded odd to hear her talk in such a deep voice, and Marinette smiled.
"Yeah, same." She added. Theo crossed his- hers, rather- arms, and smiled.
"I guess we should go."