Prove of love

Adrien junior

"Three years later" (Adrien in this chapter is Adrien and Marinette's son)

POV Marinette:

It's already three years since the death of Adrien. Luka, Alya, Nino and I graduated. Nino and Alya are married and have a little boy now, the same as me, I have a little boy.

I married Luka four months after Adrien's death but even when we sleep in the same bed, I couldn't leave him touching me and till now, he didn't touch me or even kisses me on my lips.

Luka respected that, and he was really supportive and patient, he wasn't obliging me to do anything, even the rings and suits that we used in our weddings, were what we had to use me and Adrien. the ladybug ring in my fingers and the necklace that Adrien gifted to me. I won't be able to forget that day, never in my life. that day was the best in all my entire life.

I was sitting with Luka watching the TV till my little son Adrien joined us, he was playing with the neighbors

His look seems lost and it's like he doesn't understand something, so Luka patted on his lap as he faced me and Luka

Luka: what's up buddy? Who annoyed my little buttercup?

Adrien: papa, why they call me Adrien Agreste. I always tell them that I'm Adrien couffaine but they keep calling me Adrien Agreste

Luka and I stared at each other, we were unable to answer my little boy, the mini Adrien Agreste. He is absolutely a mini version of his father just with blue eyes

Luka: because you look like the famous Adrien Agreste buddy. He is handsome and you are handsome just like him

Adrien: yes, yes papa, he is really handsome. But papa, the neighbor said that my hair is blond, but my papa and mama don't have the hair blond. Why my hair blond?

Marinette: B... Because when you were a child of two years old, y... you asked me and you dad to dye your hair to yellow because you wanted to look like Adrien Agreste. You were always watching him in the TV

Adrien: ohhhhh. Mama, you love papa?

If only he could know how much I love his father. If only you know my little cinnamon roll

Marinette: more than what you think

Luka picked up Adrien and sat him on his laps

Luka: your mom loves your dad so much my buddy

Adrien: ohhh, I heard a couple flirting papa, he tells her that you have my heart and she tells him that he has her heart. they lie papa, it isn't possible

Luka: if only you know my buttercup, if only you know

Adrien: know what papa?

Luka: that it's kinda true.

Adrien: but papa, we can't exchange hearts

Luka (while hugging him tight): when you grow old you will know my dear

The tears that fell from Luka's face, his sad face, his sad smile. I know he just want to say that it's true, that I have his father's heart, but I asked him not to say any word. I stand up and run to the room to cry all the tears I had. This heart beating in my chest, is his dad's heart. the heart that saved both of us and killed the love of my life. his father.

I was in my master room, it was one day mine and Adrien, but It turned to be mine and Luka. I was watching the TV, they announced about the third memory of Adrien's death. How beautiful he is. I miss his face; I only see him in my dreams now. I miss everything about him. I wrapped my arms around myself, remembering how warm were his touched and kisses.