Me and my Princess

Chapter 18

"What?! No!" I yell at my dad as he informs me of his Christmas plans this year.

"I'm sorry Adrien, but I need to go for my new Winter Clothing Line."

"B-but, what about Christmas?"

"I really wish we could be together Adrien, but this is really important, but since it's a special day, I would allow you to stay with that one girl you're fond of.. Uh Marianne?"

My eyes widen, not that I don't like my father but the thought of spending Christmas with Marinette is way better than anything else.

"Really?" I ask with excitement.

"Of course, I already asked Marianne's parents and they were more than happy to have you over."

"Oh thank you Father!" I say as I hug him.

"No problem, now go tell Marianne the news." He smiles down at me.

"Ok!" I say with excitement as I run up the stairs.

"Oh and Father?"

"Yes Son?"

"Her name is Marinette."

____________________________3 Days Later________________________________

My Father had just left and I finally arrived at Marinette's. "Hello M'lady" I greet her with a smirk as she opens the door to her apartment. She giggles at me.

"Hello, Kitty."

Her parents come out of their office to greet me as well, I reach out my hand to shake theirs but they pull me in for a hug instead. Their kindness makes me smile uncontrollably.

"Marinette, help him put his stuff away." They tell Marinette, she nods and pulls me up to her room. I walk into her room to see a blown up mattress on her floor. She notices me looking at it, "don't worry Kitty, I'm sure we can still cuddle. It's not like my parents would check on us." I look at her and smile. We both unpack my suitcase and hang out in her room for a bit. I hear a yawn come from the other side of the room and look over at Marinette rubbing her eyes. "Tired Princess?" I ask, looking over at her.

"Just a little bit."

"Why don't we go to bed then, it's getting pretty late."

She agrees, I walk over to her bed and pull the blanket up to her chin.

"Goodnight M'lady." I say as I kiss her on the forehead. Before going back to my bed she grabs my hand. I turn my head to face her with confused eyes.

"Please stay." She says with wide eyes. I smile at her and move under her covers. I wrap my hands around her and she buries her head on my chest.

I give her a final kiss on the forehead as she slowly falls asleep in my arms.

Marinette lets out a yawn as she walks down her stairs in her pajamas. She pauses as she sees me and her parents making breakfast. Her father teaches me how to make the perfect pancakes as her mother makes the eggs. I smile at her as I put the breakfast down on the table. "Good Morning M'lady" I whisper to her when I walk over to her. I grab her hand and pull her over to the table and pull out a chair for her, I push the chair in when she sits down. Her parents come over to us with a bowl of fruit and a jug of orange juice and set it on the table as they sit down. We all make conversation as we eat.

I move my hand up her thigh under the table, rubbing her inner thigh with my thumb. I watch her get flustered and try to hide the fact that her legs are starting to shake from her parents. She gives me a look that says "don't you dare!" But I don't stop, instead I smirk at her. Soon when we all finish eating, her parents collect our dishes and walk out the room.

"Kitty!" She yells at me when they close the door.

"Ya? Is something wrong?" I ask with a smirk. I lean in closer to her and move my hand up her leg, playing with the edge of her pants. She blushes at me.

I move away from her quickly as her parents walk back into the room. We both sit still professionally as they walk in, making them look at us suspiciously.

"Uh, you two ok?" Her father asks us. We nod, saying nothing.

"Ooook then.. Well we have to go to the store and we might take a while soo." Her father continues.

"We left a recipe for christmas cookies on the counter if you want to make them, only if you want to." Her mother informs us. We smile and nod at them as they walk out the room.

"Now where were we?" I say as her parents walk out the door, I move my hands back to her pants and lean in to her. I put my lips up to her neck and kiss up and down. She pushes me away jokingly, "sorry Kitty, you'll just have to wait."

"Fineee." I groan. She giggles and grabs my hand, pulling me down to the bakery.

"Let's make cookies!" She says, full of excitement. I smile at how happy she is.

She grabs an apron and wraps it around me, then grabs another for her.

"Seriously?" I ask her with an annoyed tone.

"What?" She giggles.

"What do you think?!" I say as I gesture to the pink frilly apron she put on me.

She laughs more, "what!? I think you look great, pink is definitely your colour." She teased me.

We begin making the cookies, she corrects me everytime I do something wrong, saying things like "no, you're mixing it wrong" and "that's too much!" At this point, I stop helping her and watch as she takes control of the baking. I smile at her as she makes the cookies, following the directions to the littlest detail. I look over her back to watch her mix the frosting. I reached my arm over her and put some on my finger then put it on her nose.

"Adrien!" She yells as I laugh at her.

I grab more frosting with my finger and try to put it on her but she dodges it.

"Stop it! You're going to get frosting all over me!" She says, trying to run on the other side of the counter from me.

I grab her hand and pull her towards me, holding her waist against my body. I move her and slam her against the counter.

"Well if I did, I could help lick it off if you'd like." I say with a smirk, she looks up at me with wide eyes. She then smirks and pushes my nose away with her finger.

"You wish, Kitty." I smile at her as she turns back around to the frosting.

Soon she puts the cookies on the counter and all the separate frostings beside them.

She sets a bowl of sprinkles and crushed candy canes down as well.

"Time to decorate." She says, looking over at me.

I walk over to the counter and help her decorate the cookies, putting too much frosting and sprinkles on each one. She yells at me as the frosting drips off the cookie.

______________________________That Night______________________________

Marinette and I cuddle under a blanket on her couch, there's a warm fire burning as we hold our hot chocolates. Marinette's parents are upstairs sleeping as we watch a christmas movie. Marinette rests her head on my shoulder and I rest my head on her. I feel her breathing start to get heavy as she falls asleep on me, I lift my head to look at her and kiss her forehead. I use the remote to turn off the fire and the other to turn off the TV.

I slowly sit back on the couch and get in a lying position, I move her to one side of me and put my arm around her. My hand is resting on her head, holding it against my chest. I lift the blanket on top of our bodies and turn my head to rest on the pillow. Slowly, we fall asleep on the couch.