All that can be heard is Marinette shrieking "ALYAAAAA!!!!!!!!!"
(Inside the classroom)
Marinette fiddles with the shorts nervously in her hand. "So how are we going to do this?"
Adrien wants to make sure she feels safe and respected. He figures the best way to do that is to respect boundaries but act casually like it's no big deal even though he's freaking out on the inside. "Uh let's just turn around and hand each other our shirts."
Mari nods, "uh uh ok."
"And don't worry I won't peak," Adrien says with a wink as a horrible attempt to make her laugh and defuse the situation. He immediately regrets it when he sees her face get even redder.
They turn so their backs are facing each other and they remove their tops. They accidentally stand a little too close causing the bare skin on their backs to touch for a moment.
They both get butterflies in their stomachs sending balls of pink to their cheeks. They both step forward a bit.
Adrien: "ready?"
Mari: "yep!"
Adrien: "ok 1...2...3!"
With their backs still turned they exchange their shirts and slip them on.
Adrien tries to adjust the very tight shirt white T-shirt with her signature flowers until he gives up and sighs "done, you ready?"
M: "not yet, I just have to change into my shorts hold on" she slips on the shorts.
Marinette looks down and smiles seeing that the shirt is long enough that it completely covers and hides her shorts. HA! TAKE THAT ALYA, THEY WON'T EVEN BE ABLE TO SEE THEM! She thinks to herself smugly until she realizes WAIT! THEY WON'T BE ABLE TO TELL THAT I'M WEARING ANY BOTTOMS AT ALL!! THIS IS EVEN WORSE!
Marinette takes a deep breath accepting that there's nothing she can do. "Uh-o-ok ready" she stammers. They both turn and look at each other
Adrien is taken away by how beautiful yet adorable she looks in his shirt. It's oversized on her so it looks like she's wearing nothing underneath. God, he wishes that was the case. His face turns red: fuck Adrien what are you thinking?! That's your best friend!
Marinette is stunned. She doesn't know whether he looks absolutely ridiculous or unbelievably sexy in her shirt which is way too small for him. His lean well defined but not overly large muscles bulge out from the sleeves and the fabric is stretched tightly around his torso highlighting every contour of his pecs and abs.
She swallows thickly while thinking about how badly she wants to run her hands up his bare chest while kissing and licking his skin making her way up to his sweet luscious lips. The shirt is too short so it falls slightly below his belly button exposing the beginning of his deep-v. She feels herself getting wetter and turns red. Then she starts giggling due to all the discomfort. Then she notices Adrien is staring at her and looking her up and down.
"What?!" They both say in unison after observing each other's reactions.
Mari: "s-s-sorry you just look a little odd that's all."
Adrien frowns.
Mari: "no no no! Not in a bad way, I mean you look hot - aaaa - I-I mean not - I-I-I mean you look fine but not like fineee -gahhhh shhdhdjdjsiueb" (*Marinette malfunctions*) she again takes a deep breath to center herself "I mean you look perfectly normal." She smiles contently to herself somewhat proud she managed to ultimately speak like a normal human being.
Adrien looks at her puzzled. "But you just said I looked odd?"
Marinette's eyes widen, "well uhhhh I meant like odd for you - not that you're odd or anything. I just mean that the sizing is off that's all."
Adrien looks wide-eyed then chuckles. "Same goes for you," he teases her.
Marinette looks down totally embarrassed and hurt-looking. She was feeling much too self-conscious to realize he was only teasing her playfully.
Adrien takes in her expression "n-n-no not that you look bad I mean uh... honestly, you look really cute in it." His face turns red as he does the head scratch thing. He wants to add: so much so that I'm glad Alya gave us this dare... but I wish you weren't wearing those shorts so I could slip under the shirt and run my hands up your bare and undoubtedly soft skin and maybe even make you moan my name... but he managed to stop himself. Not even he could convince himself or Plagg that that was a normal thing to say to your 'friends.'
Marinette looks up and sees him blushing as he does his adorable little head scratch thing she loves so much. She blushes and says in a voice so soft it's almost a whisper "th-th-thank you."
Alya calls out from far away "ugh are you guys done yet?!"
They both turn red. Adrien from embarrassment and Marinette from rage. "We should get going," they say in unison.
Adrien walks ahead of her and everyone giggles at the sight of the insanely hot well-known model Adrien Agreste in a white shirt with flowers on it that's so small on him it looks like he borrowed it from a little kid. He decides to make the most out of it and does an over-the-top dramatic twirl making everyone laugh harder.
Marinette slowly and grudgingly walks behind him. The class turns and notices her and all appear shocked for a moment. None of them, not even Alya had ever seen her in something so short or revealing and she looks absolutely adorable yet sexy in his shirt that is oversized enough to fall in such a way that exposes a bit more of her neck and shoulders than a normal t-shirt would. She stands there staring down at her feet and nervously fiddling with her fingers behind her back while they all take her in.
Then they all start to hoot and holler in sudden unison. Kim even wolf-whistles and shouts "damnnnn Marinette you look hot!" Marinette's eyes fill up and overflow as she runs back to the classroom.
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School Sleepover: Adrienette
FanficDISCONTINUED LOTS OF SMUT AND ROMANCE The class secretly sleeps over at the school. Marinette's friends are determined to use this opportunity to get Adrien and Marinette together. Will they succeed? Will Lila or Chloe get in the way? Will a simple...