Love And Lies

~wait, what?~

Mari walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower immediately. She hated feeling icky. She turned on the hot water and sighed.

"Well that was awkward." She breathed out.

Ohhh my god. Adrien saw me shirtless. I'm gonna die. Hopefully he didn't see my scars... Then he'd ask what they came from and I'd have no lame excuse for him.

Let's not let that happen.

She showered real quick and got out. Now where are my clothes?

Tikki poofed in. "Marinette, you left your clothes outside."

"Oh Tikki! I am so sorry-"

"It's fine Marinette. I know your busy. Especially with all this Adrien action." Tikki winked at her.

Marinette blushed. "Tikki... He saw me in a bra, now he probably thinks I'm ugly and will never let me be anything other than 'just a friend'." She wailed.

"Marinette, everything will be fine. Your so pretty, besides, your a great person, looks aside, he'd be stupid not to love you." That satisfied Marinette slightly, she looked down.

"Marinette, you need clothes still." Tikki said.

"Ohmygods your right!" She exclaimed. Oh no I'll have to ask Adrien to hand me my dress. I'm naked. Can I just die now please? Zeus can you just electrocute me and get it over with? Please?

Tikki looked at Marinette sternly. "No your gonna have to ask him to hand you your dress. No exceptions. Now go."

Marinette whimpered and walked to the door. "Hey, Adrien?"

There was a pause.

"Yeah?"

She braced herself. "I left my dress in there. Can you hand it to me please?"

"Uh yeah where is it at?" He asked her.

"Uhm, on the back of the couch." She replied.

There was a minute until she cuz
heard a light knock on the door.

She opened the door. Adrien put his arm through the small crack trying his best to be a gentleman. "Here's your dress Mari." He said softly.

Mari reached and grabbed the dress gingerly.

"Thank you, Adrien." She said.

Then she got dressed in her  latest creation.

Inspired by Chat Noir.

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Adrien gulped and hurried back to the couch. He always thought that he was fairly gentlemanly but if he were honest, the thoughts that were running through his head were anything but.

Plagg was trying oh so very hard to contain his laughter at his holders actions.

Adrien ran his hand through his hair and paced.

"No Adrien, that's for Chat Noir's mind not yours." He chastised himself. Finally he sat down and crossed his arms.

"Oh who am I kidding? Were the same person." He looked dead at Plagg.

"I blame you for this."

Plagg gasped. How dare he? "Oh Adrien, whatever did I do?"

"You give me the ability to be Chat Noir. Therefore you give me these thoughts."

Plagg deadpanned at him. "So it's my fault someone has a dirty mind and can't help thinking about their 'just a friend' in a particular way?"

Adrien looked at him.