Me and my Princess

Chapter 19

"Aww they're so cute"

"Sabine, stop taking pictures of them!"

"No! I need to so I can show them to their future children! Oh Tom, imagine his blonde hair and her blue eyes on little children!"

"Sabine, I think you're getting a little ahead of yourself, they're only teenagers."

"Oh whatever!"

"Hey! Don't elbow me!"

I slowly open my eyes to Marinette's parents looking down at me, I look down to see Marinette's head on my chest. We're still laying on the couch.

I groan as I stretch, trying my best not to disturb Marinette. She slowly wakes up too and reaches out her arm, hitting me in the face.

"Ow!"

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" She yells, laughing at me.

"Good Morning, sleepyheads." Her dad says loudly.

Slowly, we get up off the couch and are led by her parents to the table where a warm breakfast awaits us. We both sit down and are poured a glass of orange juice by Marinette's mom. Marinette's parents tease us about how cute we look on the couch as we eat. Marinette rolls her eyes as they go on and on, I hold in a laugh at Marinette's annoyed face. Soon the conversation changes, Marinette's mom starts talking about how much it snowed last night, "you could probably build one giant snowman out there." She says.

Marinette's eyes widened, as if she had just gotten an idea.

"Uh oh, I know what that means." I think to myself.

Soon enough, after finishing breakfast Marinette dragged me outside and made me help her build a snowman. As much as I hate the cold, I actually had some fun with her. After a lot of work, we ended up with a snowman around my height. Marinette loved him, she imitated his voice, talked to him, and even danced with him.

"Ok, are we done yet?" I ask as my fingers go numb from the cold.

"What? Are you jealous of Xavier?"

"You named him!"

"Of course I did!"

I roll my eyes at her as she fixes Xavier's scarf and hat. I walk up to her and lift her chin, making her look up at me. Her eyes are wide as I look into them. Finally I put my lips on hers and we sat there calmly for a moment. I pull away from her for a second, my hands are on her waist and our bodies are touching, the only part of us that's separated is our faces. I smile as I look deep into her eyes, I watch as a single snowflake falls onto her face and melts immediately.

"Marinette?"

"Yes Kitty?" She answers, still looking up into my eyes.

"I think my fingers are turning purple, can we go inside now?" She giggles at me,

"Sure Kitty."

When we get inside, we grab a mug of hot chocolate and cuddle up together. We both look through our phones as we warm up.

Later that day, Marinette and I decide to meet up with Alya and Nino, we all decide to go skating at this outdoor skating rink nearby. Nino holds on to Alya as she laughs at him, I hold Marinette's hand as we skate around the rink. I spin her around and make her fall into my other arm, almost like we're dancing. She smiles at me as I hold her.

"How do you do that? I can't skate at all." She asks me, struggling to get back up on her skates.

"Here."

I separate as much as possible from her with our hands still touching, trying to get her to skate on her own. She wobbles a little bit and trips but I catch her before she hits the ice. She lets out a sigh of relief as I hold her again in my arms.

"Don't worry Princess, I've got you." I whisper in her ear as I help her back up on her skates.

"How about you hold on to me for the rest of the time, ok?"

I nod as I move closer to her, putting my arm around her shoulder.

Suddenly we hear Alya's uncontrollable giggling, we look over to see Nino sitting on the ice against the wall scratching the back of his head.

We skate over to them,

"what happened?" Marinette asks them.

"Alya let me fall! Thats what happened!" Nino answers in a jokingly angry tone. Alya laughs more. I hold out my hand for him and he takes it, I pull him up off the ice.

"Maybe it's time to go." I say to them and they all agree.

Alya, Nino, Marinette, and I all walk through Paris a little more than eventually split up and go home. O, Marinette, and I all decide to walk through Paris a little bit until we split up and walk back to our houses.

"Well that was fun." Marinette says in a tired voice as we walk back to her house.

"It was, wasn't it?" I respond as I put my arm around her shoulder, making it seem like I'm flirting with her but really I'm making sure she's stable. I've noticed throughout our relationship that Marinette seems to have a hard time doing anything when she's tired (walking included), she usually tries to hide it but well.. She doesn't do a good job.

"Sooooo, do you know what tomorrow is?" I say, trying to get rid of the awkward silence.

"Hmm let me see.." She pretends to think even though we both know what day it is.

"I don't know, I give up.. What's tomorrow?" She includes with her purposely awful acting skills.

"It's Christmas Eve!"

"Really!? I had no idea."

We giggle a little and continue walking.

When we get home, we go straight up to Marinette's room, too tired to do anything else.

I lay down on my mattress on the floor, Marinette comes up to my bed to say goodnight.

"Ooh does M'lady want a goodnight kiss?" I tease her as I look up at her.

"Fine, you don't get a kiss then." She says jokingly as she rolls her eyes.

"No no no no no, I'm sorry, come back." I respond quickly as I grab her hand, stopping her from walking away any further. She smiles and sits on the bed, giving me a quick peck on the lips.

"Uh, what was that?!" I ask her as she stands up.

"Um a kiss?"

"Ugh that was barely a kiss."

"Well I'm sorry my kiss wasn't good enough for you but I-" I grab her hand and pull her down on my lap, making her legs wrap around my waist. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her close to me.

"Chat! Stop!" She giggles.

"Make me." I say in a dominant tone as I put my face close to hers. I watch her get flustered as I move my hand slowly up her thigh. She tries to look down at my hand but I grab onto her chin, making her face me as I explore every curve of her body. I begin putting my hands up her shirt but I'm interrupted by her pushing me down on the bed. She crawls on top of me and looks at me with a smirk. I brace myself for whatever she's planning as she slowly lowers her body onto mine.

I feel her warm breath and body heat him my skin. She puts her forehead against mine, making me open my eyes to look at her. My mouth curves into a smile.

"Sorry Kitty, not tonight." She says with a smirk, knowing exactly what she was doing to me. My smile fades into a frown. My face is covered in disappointment. She snickers at me, booping my nose before she gets up off of me and walks to bed.