POSSIBLE SEQUEL PREVIEW
The sky had already began to cloud.
Marinette Sat on the floor as she looked up at the bed.
The frame had already cracked, and the mattress caved in right at the center.
Maybe it wasn't a good idea to jump on the bed with Louis until the frame cracked smack in the middle.
A one and a half year old Louis sat beside his mother, his eyelids heavy.
Marinette knew it was only a matter of time before she had to move out of her parents house. She couldn't be there forever.
She could hear the rumbling in the sky, as a thunderstorm was about to approach.
Adrien would probably be even more angry with her than he already was.
Marinette sighed, she wanted to cry.
She stood up, and picked up Louis, who had started to grow limb. She kissed his head and placed him in his crib.
She pulled the blanket over his body, and he immediately curled up into a ball.
Marinette shook off her pants, and climbed into her bed. She groaned, the moment she began to roll into the center.
She closed her eyes as she tried to sort out her thoughts.
Her hands clenched on to the blankets. She couldn't believe the little mishap with Nathanaël.
If only Adrien had let her explain. She had never seen so much hurt in his eyes before.
It bothered her greatly.
Marinette's eyes shot open upon hearing a slight disturbance leading up to her trap door. She slipped off the bed and climbed down to her trap door.
With a tug, she was able to get it open.
Adrien looked up at her, his eyes immediately trailing off of hers.
He couldn't even look at her.
She sighed and flipped the door back before she walked away, sliding back into her mattress, rolling right into the center with a groan once again.
Adrien carefully climbed inside.
"Where's Louis?" He asked in a hasty whisper.
Marinette kept her back turned.
"He's asleep. He'll be awake in an hour or two...he's always eating." Marinette chuckled half heartedly.
Adrien hovered over the crib.
Louis slept soundly.
Adrien brushed his fingers across Louis' thick blond hair and rosy cheeks.
Marinette shivered, her mind eating away at her.
Perhaps he'll let her explain tomorrow while Louis was awake. She had just got him to sleep. She didn't want to wake him up, mainly because she knew it was going to extend into an argument.
Marinette closed her eyes and tried not to cry.
She could feel the pressure of the bed, and she immediately turned.
Adrien Sat on the edge of the bed.
Marinette parted her lips thoughtfully.
Adrien groaned as he too began to roll to the center.
Marinette gasped in pain, when Adrien's head knocked against hers.
Adrien groaned in disapproval as he rubbed his temples.
Shifting, his body was directly on top of her, pushed against her significantly.
"Marinette, what did you do?" He breathed, obviously referring as to why the bed frame was broken.
Marinette looked up at him, as he hovered over her.
She began to blush immensely. This was the first time her and Adrien were close this intimately since Louis was a few months old.
She would never admit it, but she missed it.
Marinette blinked, just as Adrien began to slowly move off of her.
"Wait-" Marinette breathed, her hands snaking up to his face, and her legs tightening around his waist.
Adrien sighed, his hands reaching downwards attempting to loosen her legs.
"Could you let me explain?" She asked, almost desperate. She didn't want him to go. She wanted to feel him on her.
"I don't want to talk, Marinette. It's too late for this, Louis is already asleep." Adrien whined, once more trying to remove himself.
Marinette sighed, her hand cupping his face, and pulling him into a deep kiss.
Adrien remained still as Marinette moved closer.
It had been so long since she'd kissed him like this.
Adrien slowly complied, his lips moving with hers hesitantly.
He slowly pulled away.
Marinette, who didn't want it to end, grasped on to him, sighing with disappointment.
Marinette shivered as Adrien slowly rested his head against hers.
She breathed in sharply, her eyes threatening to sting with tears.
She bit her lip carefully as Adrien snaked his hand under her shirt.
His fingers teased the band of her bra thoughtfully, before slipping his hand underneath the fabric.
She breathed out silently, being sure to be as quiet as she could.
She trembled as he gripped her breast firmly.
Marinette placed her hand on top of his through her shirt.
With another shudder, Marinette finally opened her eyes.
His eyes immediately connected with hers, locked in a fiery passion of mixed emotions. Some were stronger than expected
A/N: I kinda had a plot already drafted out for a sequel before the first one was even over. I'm not sure, if I should continue?
What do you guys think? Should I? Could I? Was this preview a bit too much?
Please let me know what you guys think!
-Kate.