Another Rossi

The Jelous Blond Model Boy

Ethan
    "I have to agree that was kinda funny," my love says giggling adorably.
    "Of course it was," I tell her in response before my Marinette playfully whacks my head.
    I pout at her before saying, "Was that really necessary love?"
"Probably not, but it sure was funny," she affirmed while mocking me.
"I am sorry to say it was likely a little funny if you think so," I admit bowing my head.
    My Love then proceeds to tilt my head up to hers before capturing my lips against hers.
"I'm guessing you can't stay upset with me," I murmur into her ear.
"Of course I can't," my Marinette says snuggling up against me.
I smile down at her before placing a kiss on her forehead. Afterwards, I hear a growl I look over to find that annoying blond boy.
I mouth to him, 'She's mine, so back off.'
I precede to pull my Love closer to me to the point she was practically in my lap.
    "Ethan, what are you doing?" my Love questions looking up at me.
    She precedes to follow my gaze to the annoying-blond-model boy. Looking between the annoying boy's frustration and my smugness, realization seems to dawn on her.
    "Never mind, I get it now," she says with a slight giggle.
    I smile at her and state in confirmation, "He was jealous that you're mine, so I'm proving he can't take you away."
"Since when did I belong to you?" my Love questions.
    "You have since I laid my eyes upon you," I murmured brushing her hair out of her face lovingly making her turn a brilliant shade of red.
    ***
Marinette
    Ethan pouts at me than says, "Was that really necessary love?"
"Probably not, but it sure was funny," I admit in mockery.
"I am sorry to say it was likely a little funny if you think so," he murmured with his head bowed.
    To make him feel better, I tilt Ethan's head back up to my height before capturing his lips on mine.
"I'm guessing you can't stay upset with me," Ethan gently whispers in my ear.
"Of course I can't," I say while snuggling up against him.
I feel him place a kiss on my forehead before he pulls me so close to him that I was practically in his lap.
    "Ethan, what are you doing?" I question looking up at him.
    I follow his gaze to Adrien. After looking between the two boys, one frustrated and the other smug, I pretty much put it together what happened. Adrien was probably upset I was happily curling up against Ethan then got mad, so Ethan decided to do some possessive thing that proves I'm his.
    "Never mind, I get it now," I say try to stifle a giggle.
    Ethan smiles at me then expresses in confirmation, "He was jealous that you're mine, so I'm proving he can't take you away."
"Since when did I belong to you?" I ask though I wasn't at all bothered with his words.
    "You have since I laid my eyes upon you," he murmurs brushing some of my hair out of my face causing heat to rush to my cheeks.
I lean into his touch not wanting it to end before the bell decides to ring and Miss Bustier to walk in.
    Come on! Why!?!?
    "Let's open our books to page 132," Miss Bustier says not even bothering with roll call.
    Why can't I just go home and drag Ethan along?!
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