Superheroes & Sweethearts

14

Adrien stares at me basically all day, follows me through the cafeteria during lunch, slides his hand across my lower back and moves me out of the way before someone can run into me.

It's wonderful.

Now, he sits beside me in the library, an arm over the back of my chair, scrolling through his phone as I turn the pages in my magazine, trying to find inspiration for my next design.

With a sigh, Adrien drops his phone down, then leans in next to me, resting his elbow on the table beside my magazine, his face inches from mine.

"Adrien." I say in a warning tone.

"My lady." he replies in the exact same.

"What are you doing?" I give him a glance from the corner of my eye.

"Helping." And then he leans further into me, brushing his lips over my cheek and then down to my neck. I push him away, because there's no way I'll let him ruin my already messy makeup. "You're no fun." He pouts.

I turn my page again, not really paying much attention to it anymore, but the next page consists of two photos of Adrien, one on each page front, both of him in his underwear. His eyes shift to where my fingers have frozen, looking at the photo as well.

Not even a second passes before he leans into my ear, "It's all yours, m'lady." I feel his lips move along my skin as he grins, wide and proud of himself. With a loud sigh, I close the magazine and grab another, but then throw it off to the side, as the front cover is yet another photo of Adrien. "You're right." he pauses, "Why look at photos of me half naked when I'm right beside you? By all means, I'll strip and pose for you, all you have to do is ask-" His voice is teasing, and I smack a hand over his mouth, feeling his grin grow, my face bright red as I watch for anyone who may be near us and possibly overheard his bizarre comments.