Late Nights

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Adrien<3: Hey, are you awake?

Marinette: Yeah. Why what's wrong?

Adrien<3: Oh, nothing. Just bored

Adrien<3: I woke up to like 10 texts from Nino

Adrien<3: I think he's paranoid now

Marinette: What makes you say that?

Adrien<3: He keeps texting me how I'm doing and if I'm alive

Adrien<3: I mean I appreciate it, ofc

Adrien<3: But it's not like I'm going to drop dead all of a sudden lol

Marinette: I'm sure he just wants to help out

Marinette: Alya keeps checking on me too

Marinette: Though, I will say her wedding planning does get her off my back a bit heh

Adrien<3: Our friends are sweet

Adrien<3: How are you doing tho, bug

Marinette: I'm alright

Adrien<3: Cause that explains why you're responding to me at 2 in the morning

Marinette: Actually, it's 1:30am

Adrien<3: Still pretty late, m'ladyyyy

Marinette: You're the one texting me at almost 2 in the morning!

Adrien<3: You know what, I can't even argue about that

Adrien<3: But why are you up so late?

Marinette: I just can't sleep

Adrien<3: Bad dream?

Marinette: Yeah...

Adrien<3: Me too. But that's okay.

Adrien<3: Cause I'm outside your apartment rn

Adrien<3: let me in, plz? It's cold

Marinette: What?1?!

Marinette: You're such a liar. I just checked the front door

Adrien<3: Oops. I meant I'm on your balcony

Marinette: Oh

Marinette: May I ask why?

Adrien<3: Fine fine I'll leave

Marinette: Wait wait wait

Marinette: I'm coming oml

Adrien<3: purr-fect^^



Marinette walked out of her bedroom and into the living where the large sliding glass door stood right by the TV. Sure enough, she caught a glimpse of her partner standing in the snow, waving through the glass. She eyed him, confused as to why he would come in the middle of the night. Sure, it wasn't that unusual, but it was the fact that he didn't warn her beforehand.

She switched off the lock switch and slid the door open. A burst of cold wind blew right into the apartment. It wasn't smart to come out only wearing a tank top and sweatpants. She was freezing just standing near the door.

Chat smiled broadly at the sight of her. Though she wasn't sure why. She probably looked like a hot mess. The way he scanned her body made her very self-conscious of what she wore and if her hair was messy from bed. Why couldn't she have looked in a mirror before going to the door?

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