SUMMER ROSES - ELUSIVE THORNS

SWIRLING THOUGHTS AND AN UNEXPECTED MEETING

"can I get a hug?" said Marinette in the most cracked voice that could ever exist. Adrien didn't say a word more than that and stood up and lifted her from her seat making her stand up in the process. he took a glance at her, staring her in the eyes not wavering for a moment, and wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace.

there in the middle of Marinette's room. both of them stood still without a sound except for Marinette sobbing silently in Adrien's arms and him standing still holding her tight and stocking her hair, cause she was losing her balance and couldn't hold herself up. they stood there for a while till it so happened that Marinette lost consciousness and fainted, crying. adrien tucked her into her couch and sat in the living room downstairs. waiting for her to gain consciousness 

"Can I have a pack of crochets and macaroons delivered to the dupain-cheng bakery? yeah, fifteen minutes will do, thank you." with that Adrien clicked off his phone and waited for Marinette to wake up. " she might have a sore body after waking up, I couldn't get her up to her bed, hmm I could if I were to transform but really, that risk isn't worth it. or is it? maybe-" his thoughts were interrupted by the trap door clicking open and a rather confused puffy face of a half-asleep Marinette popped out along with the lazy-looking footsteps and a sigh accompanied by a groan. "Cute" Adrien thought.-

author: I hate seeing oblivious Adrien, urgh! boy! you just thought her cute after doing so much and even waiting for her to wake up?! get your brain cells in place and look at yourself!, grinning all over the face you idiot!................... any way back to the story-

" you're up?" said Adrien "here, have some of these" he offered the plate of crochets and macaroons to her, a half-asleep Marinette who was still wondering where is she and who is the person standing in front of her holding the plate of who knows what, out to her saying something which she couldn't make out. "huh-, what the- who?- YOU?!"

MARINETTE POV:

Marinette is finally out of her daze and facing the reality and her crush standing in front of her! in the flesh! what on earth is she doing standing in front of him in her- wait, is she wearing her pajamas, HER PAJAMAS!!!! oh, sugar and cookies

end of pov.

" uh, Marinette? you ok?" Adrien asked a frozen-in-place Marinette all confused why isn't she talking or moving. but oh boy, you should have seen his face when marinette rushed off to her room in a speed that seemed to be faster that light itself.

after a while marnette came down and sat facing adrien and stuffing herself with food, finally gaining some appetite. " so how are you feeling now?" adrien said " better than before I hope." 

"yeah, much better. and, thanks for your time. you didn't have to you know." said marinette in a calm voice atlast. "so, you came here to say some thing?" she asked

"yeah, about that. i don't want to sound weird or disrespectful you know but um... how should I put this? i had a thought that was bugging me from the day I saw your mom. well her hands were softer than it should be, you know?-" he was interrupted by marinette " you thought that too? well i had that feeling too but didn't think much of it but that was weird you know" she added her opinion. 

they talked for a short while till adrien stood up to go. " so long marinette. do come to school tomorrow ok? every one was worried about you and surprising ly chloe was kinda different. i gotta go, i have to meet some one. bye"

"different? and chloe? what do you mean?"marinette asked. "you'll see" and with that he left and it was getting dark too. "he was surprising today, thats what i should think and so was i. well what was that softness? i know that before somehow" she raked her brain "god, i need some air"

and not long after that, there she was running over roof tops to roof tops with the soft summer breeze hitting her face ever so gently that she forgot who she was and her life for a bit till she saw a familiar sillouette sitting on the roof of notredom dangling his feet from the roof, "cat? what is he doing? well i do need to talk to him."  

"hello kitty."