Adrien's eyes widened considerably as Marinette made the first cut into the raw chicken.

"You know what Mari? I changed my mind about learning how to cook. I am completely okay with you making our dinners honey." The blond man winced as he heard the popping sound of the chicken's thigh joint being disconnected from its body.

He was definitely happy that the poor chicken was already dead.

"Adrien Agreste," Marinette clipped out as she chopped the rest of the leg clean off before looking up at her husband with clouded blue eyes. Dark bags were underneath them and her cheeks were a faint pink from the fever she was currently fighting.

"I am sick mister. I want you to at least know how to make me chicken noodle soup when I'm sick." Adrien sighed as his wife's shoulders quakes from the powerful cough she was holding in.

"Yeah. That's why I've been telling you to go sleep m'lady. Evil doesn't stop just because one of us is sick. You need to rest as much as you can. Especially," Adrien paused as he made his way behind her, placing one of his warm, large hands on her stomach as he affectionately nuzzled her neck. "Since you aren't just caring for yourself now."

The pregnant woman growled slightly, causing the young man to flinch and retract his hand from her slightly rounded abdomen. "I'm also eating for two too, you big dope."

Adrien shrugged in response as Marinette laid down the knife she was using to butcher the long forgotten chicken on the counter.

"Can I order us some take out and then we can have a movie marathon?" Marinette stopped growling and looked up at him, almost being hesitant of answering.

"General Tso's?"

"General Tso's and a side of beef and broccoli."

"Okay. I'll go set up Indiana Jones and Star Trek."

Super short and cute Adrienette one shot! Hopefully a longer one will be up soon, but with Chemistry and French 3 and Geoscience, I don't know when I can update.

Until next time, peace!