Distracted

For Maribat March Day 1: Arrow

"Distracted"

"Hold out your arm like this," Damian said. His hands guided her left arm into a straight position. Marinette can feel the rough texture of his hand holding her shoulder.

"Now you must adjust your aim towards the target,"

Marinette can barely pay attention to what he's saying. Damian moved close enough that she can feel his warm breath touching her skin. She stares at the way his eyebrows furrow from her mistakes and the way the end of his lips forms a small curl from satisfaction.

Her hands were itching to touch the mess of his black hair. She couldn't help but shift her hands from where she was holding the handle.

Her focus fully went away when Damian suddenly looked at her and smirked. She can barely catch what he said, but it was clear what he was implying.

Shoot.

Marinette's mind, still processing, panicked.

She lets go of the arrow.

"Holy shit!" She screamed fearfully. She accidentally dropped the expensive bow Damian let her borrow. "SHIT!" she said again.

Damian got an arrow embedded on his thigh.

"Damian, oh shit- are you okay? I'm so sorry! I wasn't paying attention- I panicked! I'm sor-" Damian placed a finger on her lips.

"You do not have to worry for I am perfectly fine, I have experienced worse pain than this," Damian scoffed.

"That doesn't matter, your hurt!"

Damian: I am perfectly fine don't worry about me, it didn't even hit an artery.

Marinette, panicking: SOMEBODY GET AN AMBULANCE!