Merry Christmas Marinette

At Adrien's house

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"So where do you want to start? Your dress or my shirt?" I ask once we reach my bedroom back at home.

"Ahh yeah." She replies distracted

"What?"

"Oh I mean my dress because that will take the most time."

"Ok."

So we finish drawing on the material, things about each other that we had learnt, which we had started last time we worked on the projects. After that it was time to construct the dress.

"So what do I need to do?" I ask ready to help.

"Oh you don't need to do anything I'm just going to take my measurements and I can do that on my own." She reaches behind her to pass the measuring tape around her back and her breathing gets heavier, her eyebrows scrunch up (in pain not the cute focused way) and arm shakes slightly. It is obvious she's in pain but doesn't want me to know. Well... to bad.

"Marinette. Where are you hurt?"

"What do you mean?" She asks surprised.

"Your face is all scrunched up, your breathings gotten heavier and your arms shaking. Your arm!"

Without thinking I grab her by the waist and pull her towards me, I am not letting her go until I find where she is hurt. I search her arm first but can't see a sign of damage, Marinette resisting during all of it. Next I reach for her shoulder and Marinette struggled even more. This must be it. A bit embarrassed I pull the shoulder of her dress down and gasp.

"Marinette! What did you do?" I ask her half yelling. She just stares at the ground a determined frown on her face. "Mari please tell me what happened." She just stared down and shook her head. Knowing that when Marinette wants to keep something from you that you can't change her mind I just hug her. She seems shocked then winces, "Oh sorry." I say upset I'd hurt her. I step back and walk to my ensuite and return with my first aid kit.

"Adrien I can look after myself. I've already bandaged it up. It's not even that bad I just bandaged it too much." She said attempting to lie.

"Yeah right. I know you Mari. Your stubborn but I'm helping you no arguments or I'll go as far as tying you down."she continues her staring at the ground and I slowly guide her to sit on the corner of my bed. I settle behind her with the first aid kit in my lap. I slowly pull her dress further down. I start to blush as I realise the back of her bra is in the way. "Hey ahh Mari ca-"

"Not a chance work around it you should be glad that I'm even letting you do this much." She interrupts obviously hoping to make me stop but no way. I find the end of the bandage and pass it over her shoulder and under her arm after a while the bandage start to go under her bra. I slowly and gently pull it out from under it and see her flinch. After passing it over her shoulder and under her arm again there is more under her bra I try to lift it away a bit so it doesn't hurt as much but it doesn't work. That was the last of the bandage but she's also put on tape. Oh no this must be bad. I can't get to the tape so as quietly and gently as I can I try and realise at least one claps but I just can't get it. "Adrien I'm not paralysed." She says and I can basically see her rolling her eyes.

"Please Marinette. I can't get to the tape with it on so." I say blushing like crazy.

"No I told you I can look after myself."

"No you can't."

"Excuse me?"

"I said you can't. Marinette I could tell you weren't comfortable at all today."

"And what would make you so much better?"

"I used to rock climb when I was younger and I had to learn to dress my own injuries." I lie, making up an excuse.

"Ugh fine but no one ever hears about this or my injury." Relieved I try to get it off. After about fifteen minutes I can finally start to take off the tape. Once I'm finished taking off all of it I wince. There is a big red scratch across her left shoulder blade. "Marinette please tell me how you did this."

"Nope that was not part of the deal."

Once I'm finished dressing her wound she looks much more relaxed.

"Ok can we continue with the project now?" Marinette asks eager to talk about anything but her injury.

"Sure but I'm doing the measuring."

I pick up the tape measure and ask, "Ok where do I need to measure?"

"Waist, hips, shoulders, arms, legs and chest."

I start with her arms and legs which don't take very long, then continue with her waist and hips. "Ok done." I say confidently.

"Actually you have to measure my chest as well." Marinette says shyly.

"O-oh ok-kay." I reply blushing furiously.

ooooOOOoooo

This is so embarrassing. I can't believe I let him do this. I look up and see Adrien blushing furiously, "O-oh ok-kay." Hm he is very flustered this could be fun.

"I could measure its fine." I say smirking.

"Ah NO! No. I don't want you to hurt yourself."

"Okay then."

After a second of hesitation Adrien raps the tape measure around my chest blushing the whole time. I let a chuckle escape my mouth and quickly clamp my hand of it. Adrien looks up stunned, "Did you just laugh at me?"

"No?"

"You are laughing at me." He says crossing his arms and straightening up. God he looks hot like that.

"Well you looked so funny. Your face was bright red and you were being so careful as if I was a China doll."

"Hey! I just didn't want to do anything you weren't comfortable with and it may surprise you but this is my first time measuring a cute girl's chest." He say indignantly.

"Did you just call me cute?" I ask incredulously. At this Adrien starts to look panicked, "Ahh, no?"

"You did!" I exclaimed, I can't believe Adrien Agreste just called me cute!

"Fine I called you cute. Can we just continue with the project?" He admits blushing.

"Sure hottie." I answer winking. Ha you should have seen his face!

I head home after we finish my dress. We agreed to meet tomorrow after school to make his shirt.