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He opened his door, careful not to bump into anything again and make a fool of himself in front of her.

They now stood in his room and neither of them knew what to do.

Nervously Marinette chewed on her lip trying hard not to be awkward.

Adrien cleared his throat rather quietly.

"Why don't we go sit down." he said gesturing to the white sofa.

"Sure." Marinette whispered.

It was already dark outside and only the light of the pale moon was shining through the windows, onto Marinettes face drawing beautiful patterns of lights and shadows all over it.

He couldn't help but stare at her once he sat down next to her.

A barely audible "Wow." escaped his lips as he marvelled at her beautiful baby blue eyes, his inside felt warm and fuzzy.

"What did you say?" she gave him a curious yet casual glance.

"Nothing." His gaze quickly shifted to the night sky.

The stars in the night sky sparkled brightly as a thought snuck into his head.

"Be confident. Do something." An overwhelming feeling taking over his actions.

He scooched closer to her.
His warmth was growing next to her as he came even closer.

She turned to face him only to have his emerald greens piercing through her, merely inches away from her.

The blond smirked as he noticed the nervous gulp in her throat.

"So-" His words were loud and clear but Marinette could not register them at all.

She did want to know what he said but all she could only think about was his face, his lips so close to her. About how his breath stirred the strand of hair that was hanging in her face as he spoke, running a warm shiver down her spine.

She had to keep her cool.
Suddenly a voice appeared in her head. "Be confident, Marinette." The voice spoke silently and the ideas it gave her assured her, she was winning this game.

She curved her lips into an arrogant smirk, making his lips immediately stop moving.

She stared right back at him, her bluebell eyes piercing through his so fiercely he wanted to look away but he couldn't.

"Are you trying to seduce me, my dear?" her voice was confident, the nervousness numbing his brain.

She noticed the shocked look on his face and she knew she was doing everything right.

He managed to fix his expression and whispered, making sure his voice was flowing across her skin.

"Maybe I am. " Her hand began very slowly caressing his cheek, wandering all the way up to the side of his ear, making his skin feel electric wherever she touched it.

"Well two can play that-" her voice was breathy as she said the last word. "-game."

As the bluenette whispered the last word she swiped her thumb across his lips.

He let out a breath he had been holding too long. She had caught him off guard.

Her voice, her touch was driving him crazy. His mind was racing, he breathed and stared at her in disbelief.

If it was even possible he had just fallen in love with her even more. This side of her a lot more to take in and he couldn't help but marvel at her.

She had done exactly what she had meant to do. He was quite out of breath.

"And I guess I just won." she snickered quietly.

"Who said the game was over?" She was stunned. Maybe she didn't win yet. But it was his turn so she stayed quiet.

His right hand travelled from her upper arm down to her waist, securing her, his fingers on her back. (I know how this sounds but I promise, no smut.) He unconsciously positioned himself on top of her, his head straight above hers.

His blond hair fell into his face and he stared at her, his eyes teasing her.

She was staring back at him breathing heavily. That was her, the girl he loved and now he was winning.

She could feel his weight on top of her. Without her meaning to do so her legs began to tangle around his, bringing him closer to her.

The distance he kept was perfect for her to see all of his features. His hair was hanging in his face making him look incredible.

His beautiful green eyes were staring at her and she felt like his eyes were trying to undress her, but she knew he was too much of a gentleman to do such thing.

She bit her bottom lip, her breath was heavy and the way his breath changed didn't make it any better.

She couldn't do it. He was too much. Her heart was beating rapidly fast but still wasn't as fast as her thoughts that were spinning through her head, all revolving around him.

The moment she bit her lip smirking, he couldn't keep it together.

His mind and heart were racing as his breath became fast and unsteady.

She felt his hand that had previously been on her shoulder travel to her cheek. His hands were warm and comfortable she wanted to stay like this forever.

He almost completely closed the distance between him.

She could feel his unsteady breath tickle her neck.

She gave into the hand on her cheek and leaned against it as she closed her eyes. She could feel the warmth on her skin, which made a shiver run down her spine.

He stayed a few seconds in that position, which made her breath slowly die and her mind go blank.

He softly planted a kiss on her neck, so softly he almost wasn't touching her at all. That was ist. Her breath stopped and all she could do was stare.

He knew that he was driving her crazy and he knew that she was breathless, too.

He silently whispered into her ear "I guess I won." he closed his eyes, all those emotions were exhausting.

"Only for now, Chaton." she was panting. His nickname on her tongue sounded so beautiful.

But before he could answer, the door sprung open, exposing them to whomever just entered.




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~Jolina

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