-They are 20.
-They have been best friends since childhood.
-The image above is inspo! All credits go to whoever made that beautiful drawing!Marinette's POV
I grab Chloe's phone to show her a meme, when I see a recent message...sent to my boy best friend (and crush). "Chloe Bourgeois! Why did you send that to Damian?" The evil blonde smirks at me, twining a strand of golden hair around her finger. "You look hot in that, Buginette." Kagami wraps a hand around Chloe's waist, kissing her cheek affectionately. "I agree, Mari-hime. You look beautiful in that photo." I sigh, burying my face in my hands.
Two Days Ago...
I hear the door open. "Hey girls!" I shout, pulling cookies from the oven. "I'm in the kitchen. Be out in a minute!" I carefully place the cookie sheet near the window, fanning them.
I walk into the other room, forgetting to take off my apron. Chloe and Kagami stop dead in their tracks when they see it. "Kiss the...Baker?" They say in unison. I blush, rubbing my neck.
"Yeah, it was a dare from Adrien to buy it." After Adrien told me he is gay, I lost any romantic feelings for him. Now, he is in a relationship with Luka and I couldn't be happier.
I sigh. "You are going to make me regret this, aren't you." They giggle, Chloe whispering in Kagami's ear, before they finally speak up. "Can we...take a picture of you doing a hot pose with that?" I groan. "No." Chloe smirks. "You owe me from last time." I shiver in fear. "Don't remind me." Chloe gives me a look, and I sigh.
"Fine." I grab the cookie sheet, posing with a cookie seductively placed on my lips. I make my eyes heavy-lidded. The click of Chloe's phone camera is a welcome relief, as I don't have to be in that position anymore.
Present Day...
"Why?" Chloe and Kagami both know that I have a huge crush on my boy best friend, Damian Al Ghul-Wayne (he told me about the League after a bunch of assassins came after me).
He still thinks that I don't know about him being Robin. Honestly. His whole family has the exact same profile as the Batfamily, and their super identities were always oddly concerned about my well-being.
Especially Robin.
He can be cold and emotionally distant, but I know it's just a defense mechanism from his time with the League. I love him anyway.
Damian's POV
There is a new message from Bourgeois. Is there something wrong with Marinette?
I stare at the image of Angel. Her eyes are partially closed, and her pose is seductive. Why did Bourgeois send that to me?
It's only making it harder to tell Marinette of my feelings.
I quickly respond back, "Why did you send that to me? You know of my feelings for her." There is radio silence for a while, but eventually a request pops up for a video chat.
I decline it.
I type, "Bourgeois?" A new message is sent a few seconds later. "Not Chloe. Marinette." Another video call request pops up, and I accept it this time.
"Hey, Angel." She gives me a small smile. "Did you mean what you said, Shaytan?" I flinch before asking, "If I say yes, would that make you uncomfortable?" She shakes her head. "No, Shaytan. For all your experience with reading body language, you still have not figured out that I have feelings for you?"
I blush. Oh. I was afraid of misinterpreting those.
She rolls her eyes. "Now that that's cleared up, see you tomorrow?" I nod. "Sure, Angel. Until tomorrow." We end the call and I give a small, hysterical laugh. I open my door, sticking my head out into the hallway. "Imbeciles! She knows, and has accepted it." A chorus of cheers echoes through the Manor (of course, the loudest from Grayson. He has 'shipped' us for awhile).
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Daminette Oneshots
FanfictionHello and welcome! Y'all, comments give me life. Please, please, please, comment! Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to any of the characters in my book, those belong to the creator of said characters. I only own the plot. Bug Out! -Cam