Usher confessions part 1 instrumental
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He read on, watching for any sign of her jumping the couch.
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"Adrien." Marinette's warning tone gave him pause-and no small amount of shivers-but he was in too deep to give up now. I'm worried that it might be too late to tell you now, but I'm going to try.'" "'I've wanted to tell you this since we were fourteen and couldn't find the words.
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"'Adrien.' Ooh, it's for me!"Īdrien leapt over the back of the couch, placing the massive piece of comfortable furniture between him and Marinette. He read aloud as he ran, making her growl. Giggling obscenely, Adrien bolted to their living room with Marinette in hot pursuit. As it was, he grew more and more excited when she lunged for the paper, keeping it fluttering out of her grasp. If she hadn't said the words in a playful, teasing manner, Adrien would be more inclined to listen to her. Marinette's cheeks paled then flushed again. "Ooh!" Adrien squealed, unfolding the paper to start scanning the contents. He pulled his hand out, clutching a piece of pink stationary he recognized as Marinette's. He snuggled down into it, placing his hand in the front pocket.Ĭrunch? Adrien thought, wondering what piece of paper his fingers had found. The hoodie was the most comfortable article of clothing Adrien had ever worn, which given his erstwhile career as a model, was certainly saying something. He rubbed his sternum for some reason, whenever Marinette blushed, his chest grew tight and his stomach fluttered with butterflies. Marinette’s cheeks flushed a becoming pink color, one that Adrien realized matched the hoodie he wore. Gladly taking the sweater from her, Adrien slipped the neck hole over his head and popped out with a smile. She held up a pink hoodie with a red axolotl on it, the one Adrien loved so much because of how soft it was. Marinette sauntered off to her room-she’d never walk where she could stride, something Adrien admired about her so much-and returned soon enough that Adrien didn’t get bored. “Yes, you have to.” Whirling around, she booped his nose, making him wrinkle it. Marinette squirmed in his hold, so Adrien took the hint and released her. She smelled great, as she always did-soil and cloves and just a hint of vanilla sugar wafted to his nose, and he buried his nose in her hair and took a great whiff. “Do I hafta?” Adrien knew he was whining, but he didn’t care he really, really didn’t want to let Marinette go.
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The laughter was so cheery, Adrien couldn’t help but join in. “-or the pink.” Marinette laughed with him, not at him. Do you have a preference? I think the gold one will fit you, or the red-” Marinette blinked up at him, puzzlement coming over her features. But today was cold, and Adrien was chilled to the bone-another reason why he wanted to cling to her like a limpet. His father never would have approved of Adrien’s growing a beard, but his father was in jail and Adrien tried hard not to ever think of him. “Sure, Adrien.” Marinette leaned her head back on his collarbone, pressing a soft kiss to his stubbly cheek. Her body warmth heated his face, his chest, his belly, and he greedily sucked it up. Pulling her back flush against his chest, Adrien gave her a tender, loving squeeze, making her giggle. "Hey, Marinette?” Adrien looped his arms around her shoulders from behind, unwilling to let his partner-roommate go without a hug for even one day.