It was the hottest day of the whole year, school had been cancelled it was so hot. Hospitals all over Paris were filled with people suffering from heat stroke, 3rd degree sun burn and extreme dehydration. The news had warned all Parisians not to leave the comfort of their homes because it was just too hot.
Marc was lying on his bed in nothing but a tank top and a pair of black short-shorts. His head hung backwards off the bed as he lazily, watched the old rickety pedestal fan spin over his boyfriend's bare shoulder. The said red-headed boyfriend who was wearing the same thing, had his butt planted on the floor and his back resting against the bed as he stared, dazed at the noisy fan.
Neither of them had move in at least half 'n' hour, probably longer, it was too hot to move, it was too hot to eat, it was too hot to talk to each other, it was too hot to even think to hard without the fear of frying your brain. So the two boys stayed right where their were. Marc was the first to doze off, the heat making his eyes heavy before he knew it, he was in light sleep head resting on Nathaniel's shoulder, his hand still tangled in Nathaniel's hair.
While Nathaniel on the other hand could not sleep, his eyes moved to his boyfriend's soft features, he soft raven hair the brushed against his own neck or the long beautiful lashes that rested on Marc's heat flushed cheeks. Nathaniel didn't know the heat was caused by an akuma or not but it did raise some comic ideas for heat causing villains and some heated, steamy scenes between mighty illustrator and reverser. But they would have to wait for a day not so hot. So as Nathaniel joined his partner in a light sleep he hoped it would be cooler tomorrow.
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Marcaniel oneshots
Romanceoneshots fluff, smut, maybe angst None of the artwork is mine because unlike some incredibly talented people out there I can't draw 😢 I will be taking requests Love Anonymous
