An amazing love story of our two lovebirds.
It was a sunny day in Paris, Marinette Dupain-Cheng a young famous fashion designer known around the globe had just got home from work when she heard the news, it just so happens that the two most famous p...
Hi there, I have no idea how a Gala works so please forgive me if any of this is wrong, hope you enjoy!
Adrien's POV That wasn't awkward.
I couldn't quite believe someone could hurt Marinette she was so sweet and kind-hearted, it pained me to know that, but I quickly stopped thinking about it, and took a warm shower.
The Gala was in less than an hour, I was obviously excited paparazzi's will be in the entrance but they are not allowed to go further than that which meant we got the time to ourselves no worrying about fans asking for pictures and autographs.
I got ready in a white formal shirt and a dark green suit and pants with black shoes, I gelled my hair while brushing it to the side. (How do boys get ready so fast?)
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"Mother, Father, I'll meet you at the Gala I have to get Marinette!" I said.
"Ok meet you there hun."
I headed out calling Marinette on my way out.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hiya!" She said I heard some shuffling.
Alya where's my dress?
"Marinette? You're not ready are you?" I asked.
"I am! I just need about half an hour." Sh said.
Mari you'll need more than an half an hour, her friend called out.
Shut up, Alys!
"Ok, I'll be there soon but I'll wait if you need me too."
"Thanks, Adrien!"
I hung up focusing on the road.
Marinette's POV I was not close to ready at all I just got out of the shower, and hearing Adrien's call was so sweet I felt bad I had to keep him waiting Alya quickly started on my make-up and hair.
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