Adrien smiled and drooled as he watched Marinette walking into school the next day. Her top was low cut. Her skirt was short. Her stockings were high. And she had her hair in a messy bun. She must have dressed like that just to tease him.
If he could, he would have pounced on her right then and there. He wanted her so bad. And now that he knew her secret, she had all of his heart. Oh, how he wanted to act upon his instincts and have his way with her. He elected to be a gentleman instead.
He was holding a bouquet of roses for that very reason.
She walked up to him and smiled. "Good morning Adrien." She waved.
He really enjoyed the fact that she had gotten more comfortable around him and didn't stumble on her words anymore. He knew she was a smart and talented girl and he was glad that she was now able to show that side of her to him without freaking out.
She was always comfortable around Cat Noir, why she stuttered and mumbled around just him baffled him until he learned of her crush on him. He would sometimes use Cat Noir just to get to know her better. Sometimes he even questioned his feeling for Ladybug thinking that she was the one that he just wanted to fuck while Marinette was the one he really wanted to marry. But, then Ladybug did or said something that put those terrible thoughts to rest... for the time being. It was like both girls were on a scale and every now and then the scale would tip in ether's favor. Marinette was the one it was tipping for more as of late. He figured that it was his emotions (or hormones) telling him he had no chance with Ladybug and to pursue Marinette instead.
Granted, he always like her, but he had never admitted it. The first moment he met her as herself she wasn't sucking up to him, wanting his autograph, or swooning over him. He liked that. He liked that she treated him like a normal boy. It secretly turned him on. However, at the time he couldn't explain why he liked it so much.
It was after one very awkward, uncomfortable, and embarrassing conversation with his father when he was 16 he finally understood why he could be completely infatuated with Ladybug while at the same time find Marinette irresistible. His hormones were telling him to reproduce. He had just started puberty when he met "them". But, that didn't matter now, because they were the same person.
He didn't feel like he was mentally cheating on either of them because how can you cheat on someone with... that person? Can't be done.
He held out the roses and smiled at her. The time was now to have his fantasies become a reality... except for the three-way, he realized that would be impossible... unless time was altered again.
"Good morning Marinette." Stay cool, he repeated to himself in his head. He still ended up blushing a bit. "Would you like to see a movie with me this afternoon?"
She blushed considerably. "Ah, sure." She smiled as he handed her the bouquet.
He continued to smile as he gazed into her eyes. If only they were alone and not surrounded by the entire student body. "So... I'll pick you up at around five." He smiled as he looked her over. "What you're wearing now is fine." He knew if she changed clothes she would pick out something that would make it next to impossible for him to keep his hands to himself. Although, he mentally smacked himself because he didn't want to keep his hands to himself. He wanted his hands all over her. He didn't want to hold back anymore. He wanted to give her everything. Give her all of him.
She blushed, giggled and continued to smile as well. "But I'll smell like school. Besides, this isn't date attire... we're going on a date right? Or are we just going as friends?" She bit her bottom lip.
"Date." He answered bluntly. He gave her an awkward smile. "It's a date." He repeated. 'Maybe we'll fuck too.'
He knew she knew that he knew of her crush on him. He also knew that she knew that he thought the world of her.
