The Daily Dose Of Boredom Book

Oneshot: Adrienette (ML)

Young Marionette rushed into gym class, her limited edition Hello Kitty backpack hanging precariously from her back. She halted wide eyed and breathless to stare at the assembled class and the longsuffering expression of her gym teacher.
Late again. Dangit.

Dumping her backpack by the door she scuttled into line next to the new girl, Alya. Alya elbowed her and turned to whisper loudly into her ear. "We gonna be learning dancing today! Mister has already assigned us all partners- looks like you just missed being assigned wif' Nino."
Marionette nodded, her dark black ponytails bobbing, and smiled weakly at Alya as she skipped off to find her partner.
She stood alone in the center, watching class superstars Cloè ((Holy heck I forgot how to spell her name. Oops)) and Adrien dance around smoothly. Cloè smirked at Marionette as they twirled past and Marionette sighed, sticking her thumb in her mouth dejectedly. Their richy parents probably paid for dance lessons.

She was snatched from her thoughts when a large hand engulfed her arm and pulled her over to the dancing pair. "Cloè, seeing as it is obvious you know how to dance and Marionette needs a turn, I'd like you to be a good girl and let Adrien help Marionette." Marionette hastily pulled her thumb out of her mouth and wiped it on her skirt.

She shyly smiled at Adrien, unaware of the deathstares Cloè was shooting her as she stamped over to the bench, and sat down with a 'humph'. Adrien smiled back, the slight gap where one of his front teeth should have been, obvious. He bowed and then took Marionette's hand, and started to help her to dance, frowning in concentration. She was busy taking in his beautiful face, the golden hair and apple green eyes.
Suddenly his voice snapped her out of her dreaming.

"Marinette?"
"Yes Adrien?"
I wonder what he's gonna say? Maybe he's gonna tell me he likes my backpack, or maybe he likes my hair like this, or maybe he thinks Cloè is a meany too.

"Your hands are really sweaty."

"Oh."