Miraculous one shots!!

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Adrienette baking lol

  I sit there behind the counter, covered in flour with a monstrous messy bun when I hear the door chime. I'm in olive green sweatpants and a tight black cropped tank top. I am covered in baking supplies and I can't breath, because adrien just walked through my bakery doors. "Hey marinette! What's up?" I stumble my way over to him when he looks me up and down. I blush tremendously at my appearance and apologize for the unpleasant view. Although, his face changes. He looks sad? Did I say something wrong? I start to panic...."Mari... you look beautiful. Nothing more. I..I hate it when you talk badly about yourself." I can't move. Cant breath. I can't think. Holy shit. What's happening. Am I dying? Wha. The. Hell. "W-what? Hahahahha no no no I'm a complete mess! Anywayyssss um um I- uh what brings you in here t-today?" God I'm a walking embarrassment. He looks down at me with the most sincere eyes, "I missed you. It's spring break so I don't get to see you at school and you never call..... so I'm here!" His eyes light up when they meet mine, but I'm quick to turn away. Was he.......flirting?!! With me!?!!! Then my "important" part of my brain snaps back in and starts to function. Shit. I still had 98 more cookies to back and I had only made 2 dozen!! "Haha omg I'm so sorry but I have to bake 98 more cookies for this festival and I really have to start on them...." I say pointing to the kitchen "let me help! I'm not that good..... but I'm sure I can't be awful!!!" GIF he's so fucking cute. I nod quickly before turning on my heels to the kitchen. The shelves on the right are filled with ingredients, and of course I need what's at the very top! Me being only 5,3. I struggle a lot. At this point I'm jumping trying to reach the sprinkles. I feel a warmth wash over me. Him. He's standing behind me with his hand outstretched to grab them. His stomach and chest press against my back, causing me to move into the shelf a bit. His head rest right in the peek of my shoulder and neck and his arm is reached out on top of mine, my hand reaching Halfway to his. I want to die right there. "Careful there princess."

       Shit. The nickname rolls off my tongue and I jump back in horror, covering my mouth and the crimson covering my face. Oh.my.god.