What if I told you I love you, Idiot?

Chapter 11 - Training with the Idiot

He bugged his eyes reacting astonished to my request.

- What?

- Spend the night here, by my side...

My heart was pounding fast and nervous waiting for his answer.

- Are you sure?

I showed a small smile.

- Yes, Idiot, otherwise I wouldn't be asking you.

He laughed and then walked up to me, he smiled, mischievously, at me.

- So what are we gonna do all night?

I laughed.

- Sleep.

He gave me a disappointing face.

- Because I'd expect something else.

I laughed, entertaining.

- I'll give you a bonus and let you hold me the way I know you want to...

He looked at me, tease.

- Yeah, because I'm probably the only one who wants that...

I laughed.

- Okay, maybe I want it just a little...

He came up to me and held his hands on my hip. I felt their warmth and my heart raced.

- Emma, Emma. I'll make a counterproposal.

I looked at him curious.

- I want a kiss from you.

Why I'm not surprised... well to tell you the truth I want one too...

He brings his face closer to mine and makes it hard for me to breathe.

He looks at me intensely and his arms wrap around my waist.

- I'm going to kiss you now, Emma.

I see Adrien closing his eyes slowly and I close mine when I feel his soft lips pressing mine.

I surround Adrien's neck as I pull it over me. He takes a few steps back and falls on the bed, bringing me behind. I widen my eyes when I feel myself falling and Adrien looks at me a few seconds before she chokes himself laughing.

I laughed with him, finding the situation really funny. He straightens up and pulls me into bed with him. I'm embarrassed to see that I'm on top of him.

Adrien smiles calmly and spins me to the left. Now I'm between the wall and him.

Adrien looks intensely at me for a few seconds and his face approaches mine again. This time I close my eyes first and shortly after I feel Adrien's warm lips again, kissing my lower lip. His hands pull me by the waist making me stick to him. My hands touch his chest, smashing his shirt.

Adrien squeezes me against him while his tongue enters my mouth and fits into mine.

His menthol breath spreads in my mouth and his perfume consumes me but before I can think of anything else Adrien moves his face away from mine.

- Good night, Emma.

Adrien leaned his head against my pillow and I leaned mine against his neck.

- Good night, Adrien.

I felt protected, and happy, in his arms and soon fell asleep.

The sun hit my face and I opened my eyes a little.

I saw that Adrien was no longer by my side and I looked at the time on my cell phone. I wrinkled my eyebrows when I saw that Adrien had sent me messages on my cell phone. I started to open them and saw pictures of us from the day we went to the mall.