Naked

Chapter 4- What are we?

Adrien came home so tired after school that day, all he wanted was to take a nice warm shower and hit the hay.

Adrien kicked off his shoes and threw his bag onto his bed. He strolled to the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

Taking off his clothes he turned on the shower and filled the bathtub with warm water.

He stepped into the tub, emerging into the water with a satisfied sigh. Warm water always calmed his nerves.

He closed his eyes and layed his head back. He wanted to "rest" his eyes for a bit.

But he didn't realize how tired he was, and fell asleep.

Adrien's eyes flew open. He got up, scanning his surroundings. Where was he?

He got up from the bed. The room was pitch black. He hated the darkness, Adrien felt himself become tense.

"Adrien", whispered an eary voice.

Gasping, Adrien spun around to see nothing in front of him.

Adrien felt his heart begin to speed up, his palms begining to sweat.

The light suddenly flicked on. Adrien heard his name again, coming from somewhere in the room.

"Adrien", he heard again. He spun around to see Marinette behind him. She had the biggest smile on her face for some unknown reason.

"M-marinette you scared the crap out of me", Adrien stuttered, clutching his bare chest.

"Oh I did? I'm sorry", she said. But there was something different about her tone, and Adrien realized it right away.

"I forgot that you were afraid of the dark", she stepped a bit closer to him.

There was something about the way she was staring at him that didn't sit right with him.

It was almost like she was trying to.........seduce him with her eyes. But why would she do that? They're just friends. Right?

"Do you need help getting over your fear of the dark?", she asked in a seductive tone, stepping closer closing the gap between them.

"Uhm....what do you mean?", he asked while shifting uncomfortably.

"Do you need help getting over your fear of the dark?", she repeated. This time she stepped closer, she placed both of her hands on his chest.

Rubbing his chest in a circular motion, she looked up at him with a mischievous grin.

"Let me make you feel good"

Adrien was stunned by her words and didn't even know what to say. He opened his mouth but nothing came out.

Marinette connected her lips with his. Pushing him onto the bed she got on top of him.

There was a loud ringing that pierced his eardrum. Suddenly Adrien woke up in the bathtub.

He sighed in relief realizing it was only a dream. But woah.....Marinette.

She was so......he didn't even have a word to describe her attitude towards him in that dream.

But one question still lingered in his mind.

What are they to eachother?