Adrien catches her

She fell back onto the torso of a man. Adrien had caught her just in time.

She instinctively grabbed onto Adrien for support. Her back arched forward as she clung to Adrien’s shoulders, her face pressed onto his abdomen. He grabbed her shoulders as she struggled to maintain balance.

“You okay? Nothing broken?” He said, concerned for her.

“Uh, yea” she squeaked, as Adrien lifted her up from the ground. He froze as he looked down at her legs.

Mesmerized by the boy's presence, she paid little attention to the fact that she was IN HER UNDERWEAR. Adrien didn't know whether to count himself lucky. His beautiful female classmate was in his arms, without her shorts to cover her smooth naked thighs and underwear.

She wore a pair of cute cotton white panties which he was willing to bet Marinette made herself. The lacy trim transition to her thighs were adorable as was the ribbon poised right below the waistband. He wondered if her panties matched her bra as he looked up. Of course they did, she was Marinette. He had to model with many women in their underwear, so he was pretty good at controlling his urges, but right now he was having a hard time, so to speak.

It took her a good minute to realize she no longer had pants. There she was, standing in her underwear in front of her crush. The pants were virtually beyond repair, torn to shreds.

Marinette gasped in horror as she realized this, and quickly put both hands to cover her panties, since her shirt probably wouldn't reach down further than the ribbon. She couldn't believe her dumb luck, stuck in her undies with Adrien watching. Though, if she pointed her eyes at the bulge in his pants, she'd probably be happy to know her crush was enjoying the view.

She turned around to grab the shredded pieces of her shorts, unaware that as she bent down, she gave Adrien a very nice view of her round panty clad butt. It was very clear to Adrien that her butt was never going to fit into those jeans, it was inevitable that they'd rip. Her ass was better toned than any female model he'd collaborated with, and it was taking every ounce of his being to resist the urge to grab or even slap it.