Secrets (Adrien Agreste x male OC )

Six- had it coming

Adrien fell asleep at my house, in my bed, hanging on to me.

His dad must be flipping his house inside out to find him.

I move some of his blonde hair out of his face and kiss his nose.

"You fell asleep here." I whisper.

He grunts sleepily, "and? You were scared. I'm not leaving when you're scared."

I snuggle closer to him, he tightens his grip on my waist.

"We have school." I coax.

"You're not going." He grumbles.

His morning voice is so hot.

"Why not?" I ask.

He finally opens his eyes, "I don't want you to. You need a break, you just dealt with a lot."

I peck his nose again, "I'm fine."

He shakes his head, "I don't care. I'm not going either, I want to stay with you. We'll stay here today, that's final."

I put my head on his chest, feeling the rise and fall from his breathing.

"You sound so hot right now." I say, smirking a little.

"I love you, angel." He says, unphased by my previous comment.

"I love you too."

**

Adrien doesn't let me go throughout the day. His hands are on me one way or another. He holds my hand, touches my shoulders, keeps his hands in my pockets.

Eventually we find ourselves watching a movie and lying on the couch. My head rests on Adrien's lap as he toys with my hair.

Then his phone begins to buzz.

My eyes widen as I know who it might be.

Adrien does too, he carefully picks up the phone.

Father.

I sit up and rest my body against his, he brings the phone to his ear.

"WHERE ARE YOU." Gabriel bellows.

Adrien's face pales, "I'm at a friend's."

"ARE YOU AT AKIRA'S. I KNEW HE WAS TROUBLE. COME HOME NOW, YOU'RE NEVER GOING BACK THERE." His father shouts.

I cling to his shirt, nervous. Adrien never sticks up for himself, so I do it for him.

I snag the phone.

"Hello Mr. Agreste. This is Akira Arend, may I help you?"

"Return my son to me, now." He demands.

I snicker, "Nah, I think I'll keep him."

I can hear him audibly stomp his foot, what a child. "I'll report you to the police for kidnapping."

"And I'll report you to the police for abandonment." I reply.

"You can't do that." He snaps.

"Wanna bet?" I ask.

Adrien takes the phone back, "I'm not coming home father. You don't even acknowledge me when I'm there. Akira wants me here, so I'm staying. Bye bitch." He puts the phone down and blocks his father.

Then he slams his face into his hands. I lean over him, wrapping my arms around him.

"Good Job, sunshine. That was a lot, and I'm so proud of you."

He turns around and kisses me, his lips soft and needy. His arms tighten around me and he breaks away for a brief moment. Only to come back again.

"Thank you." He says between kisses, "that felt good."

I wrap my arms around his neck, "I bet it did. Bitch had it coming."

He slides his hand up my hoodie (his hoodie), and touches my chest. His hand is warm on my skin.

"You're so pretty." He says.

I kiss him once more, "slow your roll, sunshine. Take it slow."

He nods and stands up, taking my hand in his. It doesn't seem like it now, but it will hit home in a bit. I'll stand right beside him while he fixes what his father broke.