Due to a small mishap, Adrien finds out about Ladybug's true identity, even thought Marinette herself is oblivious of it. Chat Noir drives himself down a bumpy trail of white lies to carry on being Chat Noir without getting his miraculous taken away...
Adrien runs into class, to find everyone sat at their desks waiting for him, and Ms Bustier sat on her desk, staring at her watch, to look up disappointedly at Adrien.
MS BUSTIER: Mr Adrien Agreste. This is the 4th time this week. I am afraid I shall not have this anymore. Principal's office please.
ADRIEN: But Ms Bustier- You don't understand.. I have had to.. to.. stay up all night for my night photography shoots!
MS BUSTIER: Very well Mr Agreste, though I shall not tolerate this next time.. Hush now class, we shall begin.
ADRIEN: *whispers to Nino* Hey Nino! My life's basically shit right now. Thank god Bustier understood, and it's not that brat of our science teacher, or I would've been in deep shit-
NINO: What hell are you talking about dude? You're like- 15 minutes into the class now! We were supposed to have a practical today- Not cool man, not cool.
ADRIEN: *murmurs to himself* Whatever "bro".
*Class finishes, and it's the end of school for that week.*
Adrien runs after Marinette after class, panting from the run.
ADRIEN: Heyyyyy Marinette... Wait... Up... *catches breath* Wow you're fast. You been working out? You sure look a lot fitter. Phew! Quite hot, isn't it? The summers in Paris can be quite radiating, can't they?
Adrien and Marinette carry on talking until the way to the bakery, Adrien obviously flirting, with Marinette not being able to handle herself.
MARINETTE: Well.. This is me.. H-hey Adrien?
ADRIEN: Yeah??
MARINETTE: W-would you.. maybe wanna come up to play some video games? I just got the newest version of Call of the Cat-
ADRIEN: Are you frickin kidding me?!!! I love that game!! Let's go!
Adrien grabs Marinettes hand, who blushes, and runs upstairs to her room.
MARINETTE: Yessss!!! Hold on a sec hot- Adrien!! Lemme just get dressed.
Marinette rushes excitedly to the bathroom to dress up a little bit, just to look her best for her crush. As soon as she left, not knowing the true 'bad boy Adrien', Adrien started going through all her things immediately, drawers, to her notepads, frantically looking for any signs of him, whether it be Chat Noir, or Adrien. He found a rather sexy shirtless photo shoot of him hidden amongst her school textbooks.
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Marinette rushed back in a short, but cute dress, her hair let loose, all rounded off with a cute silver bracelet.
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By now, Adrien was already in shock of how much sexier Marinette looking with a quick outfit change.
ADRIEN: Woww.. You did pretty good for just a few minutes- But you went the soft way. Lemme show you how it done the hard way.
Adrien took a giant step forward, pushing Marinette against the door, blushing with surprise and astonishment towards his change of behaviour. But when he took that step, she already felt a tingling sensation all over her. Adrien was now playing with her hair, golden locks bedazzling his pearls of sweat glistening. He was already touching Marinette, as he slowly traced his finger down her cheek, round her neck, and all down her shapely torso. and she couldn't resist him either.
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ADRIEN: *Whispering quietly into Marinette's ear* Is it just me, or is it hot in here.. Lost baby-girl?? I think these green eyes can guide you to where you should be.
Marinette bit her lip. This was always as she dreamed on the inside, but never thought it would come true.
Adrien moves his hands upwards around her back, to where her dress is laced up.
ADRIEN: Don't worry. These hands are gentle.
He whispered soothing words into Marinette's ear, as he pulled on her dress, bit by bit, until her back was bare, as his hands went from her back downwards. He unbuttoned his shirt and smoothly undressed himself. Marinette found her hands uncontrollably circling round his strong, manly chest. Adrien suddley pulled her sideways into his arms, taking Marinette to a surprise, as pulled off her whole dress as her pushed her onto the bed. By now, it had become late evening. Lights were starting to go off, but that night? Marinette's light stayed on all night. If anyone were to go up to her bedroom door, they would hear some passionate moaning and giggling from Marinette, while you would hear Adrien telling her to hush, and let their bodies do the work. After all, French is the language of love. Isn't it?
