Alone

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The house was empty yet Bonnie felt the urge to just shower and get comfy. She opened the closet in the guest room and found a huge sweater much bigger than her. Yet after her shower and the fixing of her hair she looked like she was so warm and amazingly comfortable. The black tank top seems to fit her perfectly under the beige knitted sweater that was twice her size. The sweater reached her knees and was longer than her arms by 4 inches. The sweat pants seem to be tight enough on her waist to stay up yet loose enough around the legs to almost feel like they dont exist.

She sighed grabbing her cigarettes from her old pants pockets and stepping on the back porch of the house leaving all but the screen door open. Lighting her cigarette she exhales the smoke with a gentle puff of air. She felt very refreshed from her shower as she relaxed in the morning air.

Throughout the day she cleaned his house. Making sure it was spotless. She was making lunch when she heard the door open, she peaked the corner to see Adrien looking hungry to the smell of teriyaki chicken. Setting his plate, she stumbles to the back porch happily sitting on the small chair. It was a nice day outside and she was feeling extremely grateful for Adrian's kindness. "Hey Bonnie" Adrien stepped outside to see her chilling on the porch.

"Hey..." she says glancing towards him.

He sits down beside her in the other chair. Looking at the view of the small town they seemed to be in. He looked over towards her to see her sighing gently as she leans her head back. He finished his lunch and started conversation with her. He could tell she was a calm one. She looked very concerned for his look of tiredness even if she didn't glance at him but once the entire conversation.

He sat there being silent once again before standing up and heading inside. He hated the feeling growing in his gut. He didn't know how to react to her very pale yet beautiful form. Specially looking like she was meant to be cuddled in her outfit. 'What is wrong with me' he thought as she entered the house. She had literally just met him and he feels obligated to take care of her. The quiet from the two of them started making her uncomfortable.

"So... what do you want for dinner?" She asked washing the dishes after putting away lunch.

"Hm I'll make it... but for now let's just talk about life." Adrien grabbed his things and headed to his room to change, "give me 5 and I'll be right out."

Bewildered by his words she shook herself and poured 2 glasses of sweet tea and pulled out the small cakes she had made when he left just to show her appreciation for his kindness. She sat on the couch after setting everything out. Bonnie sighed again and stilled herself as she rested on the seat beneath her. He walks out in only a pair of sweats.

Adrien sat down beside her and the began to talk. He had felt comfortable around her and gave her trust the minute he sat down. His black hair ruffled as she smiled to him. He felt like she deserved the world as she listened to him. Her responses through the conversation was short yet blunt. Knowing this he seemed to enjoy her responses. Yet when she would ask questions she seemed to think on them before asking. Finally around 6 o'clock, Bonnie got up and began setting out dinner. Still keeping the conversation she began cooking a light and heart warming meal. He seemed to ask her about her schooling and with a gentle voice she answered "cooking classes are what I had finished in college." That's what made him think.

"Of Course I love to cook, it isn't everyday you get to cook for someone else and let them enjoy what comes from your heart. " Bonnie's response made Adrien smile light heartedly and then ask, "do you cook to impress others?"

"No... I used to own a restaurant but shit hit the fan when my ex took all of my money and left me." Her response caused a grim look to litter her face, suddenly she jumped to the feeling of the knife she used to cut the carrots grazing her skin.

She looked at the blood spilling from her thumb. Rolling her eyes she grabbed the paper towel that rested by the sink and held it to her bleeding finger. Adrien glanced back in confusion to her Yelp and seen the red seeping though the towelette. He sprang into action fixing her hand with a bandaid after stopping the flow of blood. Then he noticed their closeness and how she seemed more concentrated on the fact that he was inches from her face. Shaking her head, she stood up, and walked to continue her cooking as Adrien sat there bright red from the fact that their noses were literally touching.

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Note: Bonnie is a scorpio based on the month she was born and the day. Yet when she shows emotion it seems to be from hating herself. She rarely gives people the satisfaction of knowing her true emotions.

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