A/N: This prompt was written a few months ago, based on a Tumblr prompt. But I wanted to share it here soon because I really like writing this kind of Adrien. Enjoy the double update!
"It's just sweet and it's like a lie
Sometimes they hurt hard,
Love me with more than enough passion
I love it even in my dreams"
渇愛論 (Katsuairon) - Hirata Yoshihisa (Covered by 梓川 (Azusagawa))
Pairing - Adrinette
Prompt - 'Accident?'
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He didn't think that his super hopeful and pretty silly plan would work and there wasn't an ounce of shame in his body at all for said plan going through quite remarkably. What started off as 'accidentally' leaving behind mundane, ordinary items in her room or the lounge area downstairs such as his pens, his notebook, his bag full of his fencing kit and so on has resulted in something that the possessive feline inside him can't help but purr with delight. Like an absolute little shit who's got the cream.
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"Hey, isn't that Adrien's hoodie?" Alya's very amused voice rang through the vicinity, her hazel eyes flickering to Adrien mischievously for a split second before going back to her best friend who squinted with confusion. It took the boy everything to hide the smug, shit-eating grin that grew on his peach-pink lips, his heart pounding with unadulterated glee and the sight of his adorable Marinette becoming redder and redder by the second was like coming across the most delicious cake in the world.
And he couldn't get enough of it.
"H-How did I manage to- huh!?" She finally made eye contact with him, her baby blues sparkly and her complexion a beautiful shade of plum blossoms. This time, he couldn't resist letting a victorious smile slip, eating up the way his hoodie dwarfed her tiny frame in a manner that was just so cute, he had to dig his fingernails into the palm of his hands to stop himself from swooping her up into a huge hug. He can't scare her off now after coming this far.
"Ah, I must have forgotten it on your chaise, Marinette." He answered lightly as he made his way towards her, adoring the way his faded Ladybug-themed hoodie (which was now a pastel shade of pink) looked so good on her. "I can take it back later, after school. Or maybe once we're all at your place again to finish off that project." In actuality, the little shit of a feline purposely left his hoodie behind on her chaise in particular, on top of all her other clothes, hoping that her usual absentmindedness or morning rush would ensure that she picked his hoodie to wear for the day.
Who could blame him for being so happy for it to have worked?
"Hmmm- methinks that Agreste. Junior is starting to develop the same habits as Marinette, constantly forgetting things or misplacing items. I guess you're ve-eeeery lucky that all your stuff always turns out to be at Marinette's, hmm?" Alya wasn't even being subtle, her pretty lips wearing a cheeky smile and her sharp eyes playful, one arm hooked with Marinette's whilst the other hooked his as they made their way to Nino. On one hand, Adrien could have brushed it off as just a coincidence, not wanting anyone to intervene with his own silly plans to get closer to Marinette. On the other?
Well, he does enjoy a bit of chaos here and there and who knows? Maybe Alya's teasing could be enough for Marinette to finally, finally notice him and see him as more than just a friend.
"Very lucky indeed. Marinette is my lucky charm after all," He flashed a gooey smile at the love of his life, said girl emitting a tiny squeal and averting eye contact (but he didn't miss the way she snuggled herself into his hoodie, pressing the oversized sleeve against her mouth and looking nowhere near ready to part with the clothing).
Maybe he should leave behind his shirt tonight? On her bed? And even his passion-fruit-flavoured lip balm as a bonus? Surely they should be more than a hint to the smart designer that he's practically on his knees and dying to become her husband, right?
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A/N: I SHOULD GET BACK TO WORK! BYE!
