Our Lips Are Sealed

Chapitre 1

Hi everyone! I'm so happy to present you my new story! 

I've been working on it for a while now and I couldn't wait longer to show you the first chapter!I rewrote it like five times (I'm serious, five times) since the last three months and I finally wrote a version that I really like.

Before anything else, let me clarify some points:

— Marinette is 17. Adrien, Alya and Nino are 18. They're in senior year.

— I didn't watch the second half of the season 3 of Miraculous, so a few inconsistencies are possible:

⇨ Marinette will be the gardian and I'll try to watch the end of the season to know what I'm talking about.

⇨ Marinette remembers Cat Blanc: she remembers the fact that knowing their identities is super dangerous BUT she doesn't remember that Adrien is Cat Noir, of course. I'm not sure it's been clarified in Miraculous.

⇨ For now, I'm not envisaging to include Luka and Kagami at this story.

⇨ I'm not sure if I'm gonna include the New-York episode (at what happened before the story takes place) so I'll let you know.

— Adrien is famous. Like really. Like I'm-the-son-of-the-most-well-known-stylist-of-the-world famous.

— I'll try to add a playlist with every chapter because I love listening to music and there are way too much musics which make me think of them.

— If I think about something else, I'll add it here, so if you have a question about the plot, the answer would probably be here!

And, last thing, I want to thank Khanofallorcs and to Labyrinthofchaos who help me a lot with this story! I'm French so it's not always easy to translate everything even if I love to do it! So, obviously, if you saw any translation error, let me know!

I wish you a very good reading!

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Heart to Heart — James Blunt

Marinette sits up straight, causing her abs to contract. Her face dripping with sweat, short-winded, she has her eyes buried into Adrien's.

"Are you sure you want to keep going?" he asks her.

Despite the effort, a smile straightens her lips. "Do you?" she answers, raising an eyebrow. She lays down again, takes a deep breath and sits up again. Her stomach hurts, her pulse beats against her temples, but she carries on. When she is on her back again, Adrien deepens the hold of his hands on her legs and looks deeply into her eyes.

"Mari, I really don't want to stop this. Whatever this is. But you have to be aware of all that that implies."

His smile changes into a more serious expression when she sits up again. "I'm already aware."

He crinkles his eyes and seems anything but convinced. Marinette sighs and pulls herself out of his hold, reversing their positions. Adrien finds himself on his back. "I'm a big girl, you know."

"I know," he sighs, straightening his chest up. "I didn't want to insinuate that you couldn't make your own decisions, it's just that... people are... They're mean, Mari. They can even be cruel, sometimes."

Marinette keeps looking at a drop of sweat which is shaping at his hairline. "And why would people know about us?" she asks with a distant voice.

Adrien sits up again, and Marinette watches the drop run along his forehead, trickle along his nose until it disappears. Noticing that he is still in the same position, she eventually looks up and feels a shiver cross along her spine at seeing his smile.