' Cheri, why are you bringing me to the rooftop?'
Narcissa giggled as she waltzed up to the rooftop of Waddle Tech, with a gorgeous backless black starlight gown that hugged her curves, with a mink cloak in tow that paired with her wavy hairdo flawlessly.
Mark, who was in a black and white tie suit, would have fallen into his knees just by looking at his stunning girlfriend. When he picked her up from VOGUE just to show her the big surprise he has for her before their fancy dinner date, his jaw hit the floor as she began sauntering over to him, ignoring the onlookers and whispers around her.
' Oh baby, you watch this...' Mark crooned as he fished out one of his phones, and tried pressing a button. Surprisingly, nothing happened!
Narcissa looked on with perplexity as Mark began pressing the button repeatedly with increasing impatience. ' C'mon, c'mon,c'mon! Shit! Why doesnt the lights work!'
A few seconds later, Narcissa gasped, her eyes big as plates as the lights of the next door building lit up. The lights created the words of ' HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY ' with hearts decorated all around the words.
' You....' Narcissa choked back on some tears ' Is this what you have been busying yourself on?'
' Nothing but the best for my queen, mon cheri, ' Mark crooned as he kissed Narcissa hard on the beak, to which Narcissa responded with great passion.
' Happy Valentine's Day pour toi, mon chou, ' Narcissa giggled as they broke apart the kiss. ' Alons y, let's go to the date!'
They arrived at Ratatouille, a fancy 5 star European restaurant. The usherer took their big coats and showed them s fancy table by the stars.
As soon as they finished ordering their food and drink, Narcissa blushed deeply as Mark took her hand and started uttering licentous sweet nothings.
' Cheri.....' Narcissa giggled as she blushed scarlet ' It seems that you picked up French tres Rapide, no?'
' Hey, I have the hottest, most amazing French teacher in the whole wide universe, baby!' Mark laughed. ' I dont need those Duolingo hacks, or whatever they are!'
Narcissa smiled, knowing that cancelling his old Duolingo account is a right move.
' Vous êtes si charmant et si beau, surtout dans ce costume Cygne.' Narcissa gazed at Mark seductively.
' Lemme guess, ' Mark pondered ' You dig the suit that is part of your dad's designer collections?'
' Vraiment!' Narcissa laughed as Mark kissed her on the hand.
As the drinks and appetizers arrived, Mark and Narcissa began flirting in English, French, Russian and Japanese, while updating on what they did on the day. Mark narrated on the new designs Waddle created, as Narcissa narrated on some of the tall tales she and the other Executives had.
The couple ordered a 5 course meal- with the title dish Ratatouille of course. As they finished some of their main course, and feeling tipsy, soft is played by the live orchestra.
Narcissa held out her hand seductively, and Mark followed his woman to the dance floor, where some couples began dancing.
As they began to slow dance to the music, Mark whispered to Narcissa's ear ' You know what this dress does to me, right?'
Narcissa could only laugh mischievously, as Mark discovered Narcissa wore NOTHING underneath her dress.
' Baby!' Mark exclaimed ' You didnt wear anything underneath!'
' Well, parce que someone is impatient, mon amour, ' Narcissa crooned seductively to his ear.
That was enough to cause Mark to pay the bill early and drag her out of the restaurant to their limousine.
' Cheri...' Narcissa gasped as they entered the limousine ' What about the dessert?'
' Honey,we are DEFINITELY gonna get dessert, ' was all Mark said, his eyebrows raised as he climbed on top of her, their beaks joined together as one.
Needless to say, when they got back, Mark and Narcissa enabled the sound proof function of their mansion for the rest of the night.
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Ducktales One Shots and Drabbles
FanficJust a couple of short stories of our favorite Ducktales 2017 characters and my OCs!