One Name -- Christmas Special

My Princess

Adrien was Simon, Simon was Adrien. Thousands of thoughts raced through her mind at a dangerous speed. Some about Adrien and what could have happened to get him akumatised. According to her data, he was one of the few people who had never been akumatised before. The numbers were decreasing day by day. Today another name went off the list and this time it was Adrien Agreste. It was not his dad probably, Adrien never got akumatised before this and such things were pretty common in his life. It had to be something huge as he was Mr. Sunshine. Positivity practically radiated off him. Some thoughts were about Simon and how handsome he looked. The beautiful blue eyes, the colour was almost familiar. The word was on the tip of her tongue and yet she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. Some were about her heartbreak (great going Marinette. The world is at stake and you are busy with ur broken heart and your crush). Adrien said that there was someone special.  A girl whom she knew, maybe they were friends? She couldn't let her friendship break just because of a stupid dream. Maybe after this she would think of a girl with hair as dark as night and beautiful bluebell eyes, sounded familiar (dense much???). The only thoughts that her brain found related to her surviving and not dying were the main thoughts of her head, perhaps not so main but you get the idea. While she thought of a plan, she slipped on one of her many façades that she had perfected over the years.

"Ummm..... so that is you Adrien?" Yeah ironically she decided to act dumb. When she heard him growl at the use of that name, she frantically waved her hands around, trying to calm him down. "Okay, okay. I get it you do not like the name. And actually yes, you do look pretty good." Pink dusted her cheeks as she said the latter. He grew a little calm and then walked over to her. She stood at the spot, part of her fan girling and thinking about how good he looked, part of her trying to come up with a plan while part of her wondered why he had gotten akumatised. Maybe something happened, something bad. He blamed himself for it. That was visible with the way he despised himself, or Adrien. He came over and his eyes held different emotions. Those beautiful blue eyes, I knew I had seen that colour somewhere. Those eyes held the universe inside them. It held guilt, self-hatred, anger, disappointment but it also held care, concern, happiness and love. Maybe I just imagined that, she thought.

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I looked at a girl who was the most selfless person ever. She was the purest thing to ever walk on Earth. She was the definition of beauty, of angels. It was like she had come from heaven to bless them with her presence. Her beautiful blue eyes looked at him with concern for him, sadness, happiness and love. He could see it clear as day. He was no longer Adrien Agreste, he was now Simalcrum or as he liked to say Simon. Simalcrum was too long, don't you agree. That boy was dense and oblivious, with a head that was thicker than the Earth itself. He understood what she felt, and was happy to oblige to her. Her blue hair was messy from not being combed after her sleep, though she still looked like a princess. Her clothes, well that was a different matter. She was wearing a crop top, but it didn't show her stomach which really disappointed him. It was the school's rumour that Marinette was ripped. No one knew though. On top of it she wore a leather jacket. She also wore ripped jeans accompanied by her sneakers. Only 2 people (God and Author-Chan) knew how and why she was wearing sneakers, the others would just have to forget they ever thought about it. I couldn't hold it any longer. I kissed her.

Her eyes grew wide with surprise but instead of pushing me away, she wrapped her arms around my neck. I kissed her with all I had, all my passion for her, my love for her, everything flooding out of the dam that was holding it. She reciprocated too. I could feel all her love being poured into the kiss. I lifted her without breaking the kiss, I did not want to. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled herself closer. I asked her for entrance to which she obliged, and then our tongues danced together in a dance no one else knew. I would be happy to keep it so. It was heaven for me and I know for her too, we were officially on cloud nine. To my utter disappointment, we had to break apart for oxygen. My eyes met a sight that I found quite amusing. It was a blushing Marinette, her blush competing with the redness of Ladybug's suit. She also looked angry. I gulped at the sight.

"Okay, how dare you just come and kiss me? It's not like you like me or anything. How could you do so without my permission?" I visibly relaxed, I knew I could handle this. I let my inner chat show, I did that around her. "U-Huh. Now I dare with everything I have that I would kiss you anytime, anywhere. I say that I love you till the moon and back. You are my everything, Marinette." The last part was very soft, though Marinette heard it and blushed. "And I am really sorry for not asking for your permission but I think that you were happy with the kiss, seeing how you responded." I winked at Marinette while she turned redder, if that was possible. I loved making her blush, a new addiction. I should do it more often. Her voice was soft as she said, "Why don't you put me down? I should be really heavy." I laughed at that. "Ohh princess, you are anything but heavy. You should eat more." She looked down at that but then blushed realising their position. I blushed slightly too, and that was saying something. Her legs were still wrapped around my waist while her arms were around my neck. She was as close as she could be to me, and to say I liked it is a joke. I loved it, I wished we could stay like this forever.

I could feel as she relaxed a bit and let her head roll down and rest on my collarbone. I blushed at the feel of her breaths against my ear. Her breath was warm, it warmth really comforting yet sending shivers down his spine. He just decided to enjoy this moment. He leaned into her and breathed in her scent. She smelt like baked goods, but the most dominant smell was the one of chocolate chip cookies. It combined with the scent of her shampoo which smelled like jasmines. The result was intoxicating, addicting everyone to it. He licked his lips when he tasted vanilla. His face heated up while he seemingly realised that she wore vanilla flavoured chapstick. He buried himself into her neck more and felt her shallow breathing against his neck. She had fallen asleep. He enjoyed it. She is mine from now people of this fucking goddamn Earth. So fuck off because this princess is not yours. She is my princess.

A/N
Decided to give a little quality Adrienette to those people who are suckers for the ship, like me. I enjoyed writing this chapter. I had zero inspiration at start or an idea of what too write. However, as promised this chapter is dedicated to the first person to vote. The person is *insert epic drum roll* @Starco231. I don't know if @Starco231 is a boy or girl but I can say that s/he is the sweetest person ever. Her comments always brighten my day. Thank you so so much. For the others vote and comment. Love all of you!!!

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