Hard

Normal POV

Marinette quickly opened up the door and came barging inside. She looked around for any sign of an akuma or a break in, but didn't see any.

When she looked around for Adrien she saw him on top of his bed completely wrapped in his comforter like a giant caterpillar.

"H..H...Hey M...Mari...what...b..brings you in...h..here?" Adrien was currently sweating bullets underneath his comforter and was more than sure that the blush on his face was visible.

"I...I heard you groaning and it sounded like you were in pain. Nathalie called me saying that you were scheduled for a photoshoot today, but you never showed up so I got worried." She said walking over to the side of the bed to get a better look at him.

"Oh really? T...That was today??" He stuttered. "I must have forgotten to write it in my agenda, haha...silly me..."

Marinette noticed that he had sweat dripping from the side of his face and it was red, maybe he was just sick.

Adrien on the other hand, felt as if he was going to die, here he was under his blanket almost completely naked, trying his hardest to cover the wet part of his bed all while the girl of his dreams LITERALLY, was right next to him.

It's was official, life really did like to fuck with him. It couldn't possibly get any worse than this.

"Are you okay Adrien?" She asked taking a seat next to the blonde. "You look a little pale and you're sweating." On instinct, she reached up pressing the back of her hand against his forehead to feel his temperature and was shocked at how hot he was. "Adrien, you're burning up!"

She held his face with both of her hands to check a second time just to be sure. Meanwhile Adrien was growing even hotter at the second. Having Marinette this close, while he practically naked was doing things to him.

Damn those dreams...

"I..I'm fine M...Marinette honestly..." He wasn't even sure if that was even true and frankly neither did Marinette.

"Well whether you think you're fine or not you're not in any condition to work today. I'll call Nathalie and ask if she can have the shoot rescheduled." She grabbed her phone and proceeded to make the call.

Adrien couldn't help but chuckle a little bit, whenever Marinette's mind was set there was pretty much no use changing it back, something he's always liked.

Now that he thinks about it, there were A LOT of things he liked about Marinette, the list just went on and on and despite his current predicament, just the sight of her right now was enough to make his heart pound.

He wanted her, NEEDED her and it hurt to think that he'll never truly know what it felt like to have her affection.

Her mind was made after all. She wanted to get over Adrien.

Still, that night he had with her as Chat was something he couldn't forget, and that alone gave him hope.

After Marinette got off the phone with Nathalie she turned towards Adrien. "Nathalie says she'll arrange a make up appointment for tomorrow, she said get well and don't be late." Marinette reached for the comforter around Adrien.

Adrien drew back. "W..What are you doing?"

"Adrien you're practically melting underneath that big blanket. You need to take it off before you really catch a fever or something."

Marinette reached for it once more to have Adrien once again lean back.

"I...I'm fine Marinette, I'm j...just...c..c..cold." It was such an obvious lie, he was getting more heated being underneath the comforter, but he'd rather deal with that than have her see what's under him.

Marinette placed one knee on the bed grabbing the comforter and proceeded to pull it off. Adrien who was wrapped inside fought back by pulling the blanket back from the inside.

"Marinette please! Y..you don't understand!" He shouted.

"I'm trying to HELP you. Just LET ME!" The blunette shouted clearly frustrated.

Adrien tried to lean back further on the bed, but resulted in him toppling backwards on it. Marinette who had been holding on the the comforter around him fell over on top of him.

She managed to pull the comforter down off of the top half of his body making it now cover just his lower half.

Marinette sat up, still on top of Adrien, looking down at him. First thing she noticed was the sudden red on his face as he had his head turned to the side. The next thing she noticed was that he was SHIRTLESS, his chest was bare and visible in all it's muscular glory, she couldn't stop the blush on her face from looking at it.

Her eyes went down even further down to where she sat, the comforter blocked her view from seeing further down his body, she could only assume that he was completely naked before her. It surely would explain why he retaliated in such a way.

"I..I'm so sorry!" She began. "I..I.. didn't know I was j...just worried. I..I..want t..to help you f..feel better and-" Marinette continued to ramble apologies while remaining on top of him.

Adrien couldn't figure out if he was in heaven or hell at the moment. Lying on his back he looked up at the beautiful girl on top of him who continued to ramble. She sat on top of him creating a position that was EXTREMELY suggestive to any one who might see.

Marinette was straddling him, she was sitting right above his groin. The only thing separating it from her was the comforter that laid between them.

Having her on top of him like this made him think back to his dream, where she had been in this same position. It took everything Adrien had to not reach up and pull her down and just begin kissing her senselessly. Why was it so hard to keep himself in check...so hard...

Adrien lost control of his body for a moment as he felt himself get hard underneath the girl. He tried to quickly figure out a way over to get it back down before she noticed, but figured it was too late once Marinette had suddenly stopped talking and her face started turning redder by the second.

Unfortunately, the comforter wasn't thick enough to hide his sudden erection. Marinette could still feel Adrien's body beneath her, including a certain part of him that began to poke her from below.

She couldn't move, her mind was reeling back to that night she had with Chat Noir. How he made her feel and how she desperately wanted to feel it again, why did he have to do this to her?

Marinette quickly got off of the blonde fixing herself up and reaching for his hand to help him sit up as well.

"I'm sorry..." She decided to pretend she didn't noticed. "I...I'm gonna go get you some...things from the kitchen to help you feel better. I'llberightback!"

Just like the last time, she quickly rushed out of his room. Adrien placed his face in the palms of his hands. Removing the comforter he glared at the hard on that was protruding from his boxers.

"This is getting ridiculous." He muttered.

"I'll say..." Plagg came floating out from his hiding spot under the bed. "For a second I thought you too we're going to go at it, I did NOT want to be here for that."

Adrien blushed hard, "Shut up Plagg."