One Last Time

Prologue

A/N: Omigosh! I'm stressed with school but I had made a Wattpad Story because of my obsession with Felinette. Yep, this is a Felinette and this story will be my first IN WATTPAD.

Disclaimer: I don't own Miraculous Ladybug (for those are all owned by Thomas Astruc) and to avoid being sued even though I saw it in Safari that it's free, the background cover of my story came from: https://unsplash.com/s/photos/universe

Back to A/N: And that's it for my intro achuchuchu. Hope you guys enjoy this first ever chapter! :)

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If asked, the designer and fashionista Marinette Dupain-Cheng would say her life is almost close to perfect.

Of course, there was no such thing as perfect in life that's why Marinette's life was nearly close to perfect.

But today, it seems like her life is literally the definition of perfect.

A smiling Marinette was observing and mentally checking her checklist on the scene in front of her.

• Decorative white circular tables with lace tablecloth?- Check.
• Five white cushion seats on each table?- Check.
• Colorful various flowers in a white slim vase and a tall, slim candle in every table?- Check.
• A lovely couch for the newlywed couple?- Check.
• Gifts for the newlywed?- Check.
• Dance floor?- Check.
• Refreshment area?- Check.
• Buffet table?- Check.
• Sound system?- Check.
• Lights?- Check
• Decorations?-

Marinette looked at her surroundings and while others may see it a beautiful sight with balloons and garlands placed on the walls, the designer thinks there was something lacking.

Flowers.

Oh! Marinette realized. More flowers are needed on the walls to complete this lovely reception.

Just as she called one of the staff running around, one of the managers spoke out loud, "Guys! 10 min til the guests arrive!"

The noirette flinched. Shit, she thought before running herself to ask one of the busy staff where the flowers were.

If 10 min were the time before the guests came, then it's no surprise that everybody seems to take off like a cheetah doing their tasks.

The guests of the newlywed came.

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"Marinette!" Someone called, making the lady in question look towards the source.

"Adrien!" She brightly beamed, walking towards her boyfriend to peck him on the lips.

Instead as soon as she got there, Adrien looked somewhere, making Marinette kiss him on the cheek instead.

She smiled, but this time the smile didn't reach her eyes. This happens too often.

After observing the place, Adrien gave a low whistle, making the noirette quirk her lips upward.

"Dang. This is... amazing, Mari." He praised her, making her cheeks blush.

"Thank you,  Adrien." This time her smile is genuine, focusing all her attention to her boyfriend.

A loud and obviously not-cough had the two remove their eyes from each other, earning the attention of an irritated Marinette and a sheepish Adrien.

"Adrien!" The companion of the person who 'cough' called, causing the blond to look at the source before acting, making his eyes look wide as saucers and mouth agape.

"Nino!" Adrien dramatically called, skipping steps to meet his bro halfway for a complicated handshake.

"Seriously, they met each other at the wedding and yet here they are, acting like they didn't see each other for a decade." Alya said, her hazel eyes behind her glasses crinkling in amusement.