6. Dense Lovers

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Marinette's POV

I reached the bakery. I detransformed as I looked up at the sky.

"Tikki! Can you believe it? Chat is the prince of England," I squealed.

"That's good for you Marinette. I am happy. But what about Adrien?" I hear her voice from behind. I turned and saw her giggling. I tried to ignore it.

"Must you always ruin the moment, Tikki? And why were you giggling? Anyways, I just thought of how lucky I am that Chat is the prince. By bringing Adrien, you just made me feel sad again," I exclaimed.

"Oh sorry, Marinette. But don't worry. I am sure you will get over him." Tikki said almost jokingly.

"You are right, Tikki. I have to move on. Plus I like Chat, right?" Tikki just nodded.

But there was one question in my head. Tikki wasn't sad for me when she told me I have to move one from Adrien. She told sarcastically. I didn't know. I brushed that thought. But little did I know that Tikki knew something about Adrien that I didn't.

"Anyways, Tikki. I have to find out who Chat is. Can you please tell me a clue since you know who he is, please?" I pleaded as I walked toward my chair and sat on it

"No, Marinette. That is cheating," Tikki giggled.

"No fair," I said as I rolled around my chair. This time pouted like a five years old kid.

"Things are going to be different, isn't it, Tikki? After I am crowned?" I sighed as I asked Tikki, looking up at the picture of my friends. Alya, Nino, Adrien and me.

What I didn't know was that the answer was in front of me the whole.

Adrien's POV

I reached my house as I detransformed back into Adrien. I jumped back on my bed as I looked up at the ceiling.

"Plagg! This is amazing. I am going to marry her. The love of my life. I am so happy. Can you believe it?" I asked him so excitedly.

"Yeah yeah, kid. I am happy too. Now give me some Camembert." He told. Does he only know how to care about food?

"Here you go, Plagg. I am only giving because I am happy." I rolled my eyes at him as I gave him a piece. He stuffed the whole thing into his small body.

"Anyways, Plagg. Tell me who M'lady is. I will give you more Camembert." I smirked at him as I waved a piece of Camembert on top.

"No, Kid. I will not tell you though that piece looks delicious," he tried grabbing the piece from me.

"Nah ah ah, Plagg. You tell me and I will give you this." I had a wicked grin plastered on my face.

"No, Adrien. I will not tell unless my sugarcube tells me to. She will scold and I can't betray her trust." Plagg said.

"Sugarcube? Camembert is not alive, Plagg. It will not be angry with you. Now tell me."

"My sugarcube is Ladybug's kwami and she is amazing." As he sighed lovesick. "Once you marry Ladybug, I can be with her." I couldn't believe my ears. Plagg in love? Wow? I guess he deserves Camembert.

"Wow, Plagg. Who knew Kwami of destruction knows what is love? Anyways, here's your Camembert. You deserve it." I smiled ad I threw the piece to him.

I sat down on my sleeper chair as I wondered.

"Things would be different won't they, Plagg? After getting crowned and then married." I asked him as I looked at the picture of Nino, Alya, Marinette and me. I sighed.

What I didn't know was that the answer was right in front of me.

3rd person's POV

Love is dense.

Hence, the two dense kids sat on their bed as they sighed, staring at the ceiling, thinking who their masked lover could be while the kwami of creation and destruction stood at the corner snickering at them, thinking the same thing.

"The answer is in front of your eyes, kid/Marinette. I wish I can tell you but it is against kwami law to tell. You have to figure it out yourself."

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