His Weekend (pt 1)

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"Hey Mother... we weren't doing anything." Adrien shocked to see his mother appeared to be in the room. "There was something in her hair." Marinette growing redder than an apple. "I gotta... go." She races out the door, embarrassed. Adrien lost his chances of catching up to her do to his mother.

"Son. The Dupian-Cheng Family will be here tomorrow for the weekend also. Be on your best behavior this weekend." He nods and proceeds out the door to find Marinette.

"We are off Emilie!" Sabine hollers then gathering her personal items and Marinette is along with her, leaving . They got out before Adrien had made it to the front door. "Marinette?" He whispers so quiet that nobody would hear.

The house became still and empty to Adrien. "Son. Please lay down and rest." Emilie places her hands onto her son's shoulders. He didn't really like that much, so much that he had to leave the room. His eyes couldn't resist the feeling of Marinette being gone. "Adrien?" His mother tries to break his spaciness. She repeats to him the third time. "Yes Mother?"

"Why don't you come and get a glass of water." Emilie insists. Overall the evening came to a complete silent circumstances where Adrien couldn't bare it all by him sitting still staring at the distance at his window. "I love you Marinette.." He took a love sigh as the winds blew the trees so gentle as like he wished to kiss Marinette. He didn't even get bone dry since he is gliding himself into sighting the sunset instead of drinking the water his mother offered.

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"Adrien? Get up!!" His mother nudges at his arms like he were a cat. "Yeah.." He moans in his bed covers and on his drooled pillow. "They are going to be here in twenty minutes!" Emilie rapidly claps her hands, trying to help awake Adrien.

He couldn't feel his knees once he plants his achy feet on to the cool titles. Feeling like life is not worth a breath he manages. Didn't care who else's hands were directing him. "Please Lord if you hear me. Just let Marinette know she is loved and that I care about her!" Adrien whispers to him in folding his hands into prayer.

"Adrien! They're here!" His mother hollers behind the staircase running through downstairs. He got up and rush his hurting legs like if it was the last life of him. "Emilie!" Both mothers cheerfully hugged in front of Marinette and Adrien's eyes at the door way.

"Hello... Marinette..." Adrien gulped harder than rock. Marinette proceeds to walk closer to Adrien's way at the stairs. Then both of them decides it would be best if right way would be his room. "Here let me take your jacket." Adrien gently led off her jacket as she were a princess once they got to his room door.

"Thank- you A- Adrien." Marinette felt a tend of bit redder on the cheeks. "I'm sorry about..." He got cut off from his crush. "Sorry about what? Adrien? You didn't do anything wrong." She reassures to him and smiles as she was seeing an angel. "I hurt you..." He sighs then gravitates to Marinette for a hug that might brighten up her spirits.

"You didn't hurt me Adrien. I'm just-" They both got cut off into their conversation by Emilie, Adrien's mother. "Marinette will be staying here for the weekend since her mother is out for work." Marinette couldn't think to breath instead to get chills all over her body like she were in a marathon.

Emilie leans comfortably against her son's door while having the same expressions relating to a grin. "Well there's water and food here Marinette. Please make yourself at home. You will be sleeping in the guest room tonight. Also behave." She looks at Adrien on the last words.

Once the door was closed by his mother, Adrien took a huge sigh of relief. "You- are s- staying here for the weekend?" She nods at Adrien but sadly. "What's wrong Marinette?" She couldn't hold it in anymore. "I just am a failure and a bad girlfriend that no one would date. God for sure will send me to..." She goes on and on. But Adrien plants his hands to her shoulders for comfort. "Hey... Marinette? You are not one of those things. You are amazing!"

"Adrien... I am too..." He cuts her off once more to reassure. "No... you're not!" Then plants his softest lips on her skin for a cheek kiss. That stopped her rambling about negative thoughts of herself. "You are amazing t-too Adrien."

A knock appeared to at the door which is Emilie. "Adrien please wash up. Also take your medications." He got embarrassed with ever second of this. He sighs. "Yes ma'am..." "Also Marinette. There's some cool stuff around here. Entertain yourself!" Emilie offers to Marinette.

Adrien hopped into the shower of the bathroom that attached to his bedroom. Marinette walks rather slowly through his room and exploring of what smells he brings. "Huh?" She whispers to herself. Something was sticking off under the bed, like paper like.

"My Dream Girl?" Herself curious of what's behind of all of this drawing. Once her eyes detected all of that to the question she had, couldn't stop to feel so hot on the cheeks where she's trying what breathing is. "This looks like..." She got cut off and jumped scared when she got eyes on Adrien coming out from the bathroom. Marinette quickly hid the paper behind her back so he wouldn't notice.

"You okay Marinette?" He gives her a thoughtful smile. "Adrien! You scared me! Also are you doing okay?" He nods then turns into a shrug. "What's wrong?" She starts to quiver a little. Then trying to be slick about placing the paper where it was found without him noticing.

His shirt moved a little once he have stretch out his arms. Marinette couldn't contain of what she witnessed. "Adrien!" She gasped then whimpers. Himself being so confused of what's going on and having her checking of what behind his shirt.

"I didn't know..." Marinette sadly reaches for a gentle hug to Adrien. "Let me help you." She starts to unbutton his blouse top and starts to shriek. "You by chance have a wash cloth?" He nods then proceeds to his bathroom for a clean wash cloth but still unsure what she is planning to use it for.

As soon he led her the cloth, she carefully wrinkles it into the cold water. Them both in the bathroom, glancing at each other's eyes. "Here..." Marinette gently pats the damp cloth onto his wounds were cuts were placed. 

Adrien couldn't keep his eyes off of Marinette.

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