𝑅𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝐴𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 || 𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐿𝑎𝑑𝑦𝑏𝑢𝑔

Trip to Italy?

"Hey Marinette." Adrien nonchalantly waved down at me not seeming to notice my shocked expression.

I fought with all my might to not look down, did I really want to see what the prince had been carrying between those long slender legs?

A blush rushed onto my cheeks as if a herd of fire ants began attacking them.

"You are," I started but my voice went out in a voice crack. "You're naked!" I yelped and backed away from the door. I tried to keep my eyes strictly on his face but I failed as they kept rushing toward his well, well defined chest. And those broad shoulders, he reached up to run his hands through his wet hair and I watched as the muscles in his arms flex deliciously-

"Well surely yes, I do not plan on showering with clothing on." Adrien chuckled.

I furrowed my brows, "Right, I knew that.." I laughed awkwardly and began stroking my arm. I stood there, my eyes trailed to the ground in embarrassment and I could feel his stare on me. He just stood there staring down at me and I felt like a deer caught in headlights. Why were he just standing there?!

I finally decided to look up when I've had enough of the staring contest and was confronted with a smirk from the blond.

"I'll just...um I'll just find another bathroom.." I stuttered before twirling around and headed down another hall that I hadn't quite explored yet. There were paintings on the walls and tables against them with expensive looking vases and sculptures. And did I forget to mention- OH MY SUGAR COOKIES I saw the princes naked chest! And might I say that it was just beautiful...out of this world...gorgeous...delicious...

Oh my...

I just needed to sleep and clear my head..
I were imagining the most inappropriate unimaginable things at this moment... dear lord help me.

I finally found a bathroom, and quickly took a nice hot shower. Once I got out, I slipped on my night gown and headed back to my room where Alya was lied in the bed fast asleep with soft snoring. I smiled and climbed in the opposite side of the bed. I rested my face into the pillow, trying to get Adrien's perfect chest and abs and biceps out of my head. Seriously though, how could someone be so perfect?! It didn't make sense!

I groaned and turned to rest on my back, I closed my eyes. At least I'd try to sleep.

....
I sipped on my cinnamon dolce, stuffing my other hand into my coat pocket as I sat in front of the university building on one of the benches. Alya and I had hit the coffee shop after we left the beauty supply store, luckily we had enough time to order and head straight out. I might've sorta gotten up extra early to avoid Adrien after that little scene last night. Alya didn't mind though, no, she didn't, she only groaned and muttered highly inappropriate wordings under her breath.

"Mmm and you said he had abs?" Alya smirked bringing her cup of coffee up to her lips. Though she were back to her teasing antics as soon as I blathered on to her about that run-in incident.

A blush crept onto my cheeks as I could distinctly remember those abs. And the way they glistened under the water droplets... I quickly took a sip of the coffee. Completely forgetting the coffee beans were freshly steamed and ended up burning myself in the process. I let out a little yelp.

"Careful now, I might have to call that husband of yours to come and carry you to the emergency room." Alya pestered again. I cringed at her words, my husband?

"You mean fiancé! He's only a fiancé. We surely are not married." I reached up to feel my cheeks, and boy could they warm me up just by touching them.

"Yet." Alya stated as a matter of fact and tilted her head, she leaned back into her seat with a sigh. "Enlighten me once more as to why we cannot just go sit inside until classes starts? Or you know we can go to my dorm?"