Emotional Support [Complete]

S1 E23: The Rain Returns

"Marinette?" Adrien shook his friend slightly. When the sleeping girl gave no response he leaned over her and gave her an Eskimo kiss. "Ma chou, wake up."

Marinette giggled, rubbing her nose. "A-Adrien..."

The blond bit back a laugh as it seems his freckled friend was dreaming about him again. He liked that she thinks about him while she's sleeping. He thought it was cute. He wondered what her dreams were about.

Upon hearing snickering, a now awake and crimson faced Marinette stared up at the blond boy, still hovering over her. "G-Good morning, A-Adrien..."

"Dreaming about me, ma chou?" He said teasingly. "You talk in your sleep."

Marinette reddened further, before realizing Adrien was wearing jeans yet he was shirtless. "Adrien, what the crud?" She rolled her eyes and pressed her feet against his chest to push him away. "Jesus! Get your pecks out of my face and put a shirt on, you weirdo."

"Ah! Sorry! Sorry." Adrien grabbed his shirt and threw it over his head, before applying his white over-shirt. "Better?"

Marinette sat up, stretching her arms out as she watched him dress himself. She nodded before giggling and pointing to his jeans. "Oops. You forgot your zipper."

"What?!" Adrien's eyes widened as he whipped away from her to check himself. He was completely zipped up. He turned back to her, arms crossed with a grin on his face. "Hey! Marinette, not cool!"

Marinette fell back on the bed laughing. "Says the boy who hovered over a helpless unconscious girl shirtless."

Adrien rolled his eyes. "Oh, shut up. You thought I look good."

Marinette huffed, burying her face in Adrien's pillow. "Adrien, why are you like this? You act so innocent but you're such a flirt!"

Adrien laughed. "I'm just playing, Mari!"

"Yeah, yeah..." she closed her eyes, drifting off again. "Why'd you wake me up, though? Isn't there a delay? Can't we sleep in?"

"We did sleep in, chouchou." Adrien said, sitting beside her to put on his orange Gabriel Brand sneakers. "I brought all your stuff from your room, including your clothes. Please, get ready or we'll be late."

"Late?!"

Triggered by that one word, Marinette jumped up and out of bed, quickly grabbing her jeans and hopping around to get them on. Adrien laughed at her tongue sticking out in concentration.

"Calm down," he told her as he tied his shoes. "We won't be late."

"Nope. I'm always late," she replied, finally getting her pants on. Realizing she's stumbled around to the opposite side of the bed where her bag was farthest from her, She pointed to her clothes. "Throw that to me?"

Adrien tossed her the rest of her clothing to her to which she skillfully put on her bra without taking off her shirt; she removed her arm from one sleeve to put on a strap, repeating it for the other, before clipping the back, and placing her arms back through the holes.

Adrien blinked, his cheeks a little pink. "Well, shoot, Mari. That's some skill."