The Bad Boy Fell for Me (Adrienette AU)

3 Days

Marinette

I underestimated him. I should have known better, because if I did, this wouldn't have happened.

*A few minutes earlier*

"So, my lady. The score's 4 to 1 out of 5, with me winning. Wanna give up?" Adrien jerked, leaning closer to me.

"Uh, no! I was raised by people who never gave up. Besides, I can still beat you." I pushed him away with my index finger.

"As you wish princess. Tell you what, if you win this round, you win the whole bet." He smirked.

"Ah, you're so generous. I think I'll take that offer." I fake smiled.

"Let's get this over with then."

*End of flashback*

"So I guess this means you're my slave?" Adrien grinned.

"Whatever!" I groaned.

"Sad we lost, princess?"

"Sad I lost to you! Where did you learn to play this well anyway? I should have never taken that bet." I murmured.

"We all make choices we regret later. But don't worry. I won't be harsh." He smiled.

"What do you mean?" I naively asked.

"You forgot already? You are my slave, for today and the weekend!" He grinned.

I groaned and fell back to my soft bed. He wanted to humiliate me, I could sense it.

"Why do you want a slave?" I asked, slightly muffled by my pillow.

"I thought it'd be interesting." He raised his shoulders.

I sighed. I was regretting this SO much. I wanted to build a time machine, to go 10 minutes earlier and prevent myself from agreeing.

"Alright slave, I will call you princess. And now for your first task..."

My curiosity and my nervousness had reached sky high. I could feel the sweat on my forehead. I was nervous, because I was sure, he could ask for anything. At All! 

"...Go make some of these delicious cookies. They're already over!" He pouted.

After a few seconds of just staring at him, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. He looked at me weirdly, but thag just made it funnier.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Oh nothing. I'll go make those cookies." I mumbled, still laughing a little.

•••

Day 1 and 2 were done. And to my surprise, the Agreste boy didn't ask for much. Cookies, mario cart matches, a shoulder massage were all he had asked so far. I was beginning to think that this wasn't so bad. And this was the last day.

"Good morning princess!" He said, rising from his bed.

"Cookie for breakfast?" I asked.

He gave me the thumbs up and I chuckled.

"Something funny?"

"Your face!" I answered, giving him his cookie.

"What's wrong with it?" He asked.

"It's there!" I teased.

"Ha ha! Very funny princess." He took a bite.

"Drop the nickname. Anyway, I'm going to take a shower." I said.

"Hey, I was going to do that!" He complained.

"You're going to have to wait for me to finish."

"Uh, you're still my slave, remember?"

"And you are abusing your power." I said, entering and locking the bathroom.

I took my pajamas off and walked into the shower. I turned the water on, to hot. Yeah, I'm the type of person who would often burn in the shower. It was a good way to wake up, and to collect my thoughts. It had been a few days since I last saw Alya, and a few days since Madison began threatening me. I missed my best friend, and I felt a weight on my shoulders.

•••

I stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my body. I tighed my hair up in a messy bun. And that's the moment I realised I forgot to take my clothes in. I couldn't wear my pajamas, since I had already put them in the dirty laundry container. I silently cursed. That's what I get for losing to him. So I gathered my courage and my shame, and called.

"Adrien? Are you still there?"

"Yeah why?" He asked.

I took a deep breath. "Can you please bring me some clothes for me to wear?"

There was a moment of silence.

"Uh, sure!" He answered.

A few seconds later there was a knock on the door. I unlocked, quickly grabbed the clothes and shut the door back. I sighed, but then I noticed that I was holding one of Adrien's shirts.

"Darn it Adrien!" I yelled.

I heard him laughing on the other side.

"That's what you get for defying your master's orders." He said.

I groaned and put on the shirt. It was black with 3 different colored stripes, and it was far to big for me. It fit me like a dress, slipping a bit off my shoulder. I opened the door and walked outside, facing a proud Adrien, looking straight at my eyes.

"That wasn't very nice." I said, frustrated.

"Now, now, princess. I'm still your master."

"Well the master should think about his manners, because I'm starting not to like him."

"Whatever. I'm going to the shower." He said.

I headed to my closet when I heard him again.

"Oh, and one more thing. Don't take that shirt off. That's an order."