The Rich & The Painter

Work of Art

POV Marinette:

When I was about to kiss Adrien's peach lips, my phone ring, I apologized and got my phone as I found my jerk of fiance calling my fucking ass

I'm so happy right now with Adrien and I don't want anyone to fuck this beautiful moment with the only reason of my happiness so I ignored the call

Adrien: are you sure of that? he won't get mad at you?

Marinette: do I look like I care? For the first time I feel so happy and free, and I don't want that jackass to ruin my happy moments with you

Adrien: happy moment with me?

I sighed and grabbed Adrien's hands, I leaned in and got closer to him, staring at his beautiful eyes

Marinette: yes, I'm so sad with Luka, he treats me like trash, and he is controlling me, he thinks with money, he can do what he wants to me, but no. I never hated someone more than hating Luka. I smiled for the first time with you, I never had a moment of joy with my family or with my fiance. You don't know how much I want to get rid of him

Adrien: I'm really sorry for that

Marinette: don't be, ill be thankful for the happiness I have now. so, where we were?

Adrien: ohhhh, m-my first kiss

He said with a blush covering his cheeks, he is more adorable with the blush. Adrien and I leaned our heads closer for a kiss but before our lips met, we got interrupted by Nino as we stepped back

Nino: dude .... Sorry, I was here to tell you that it's late

Adrien nodded and Nino left. The blond was staring at me with regret, I was also sad, I wanted badly to kiss his lips

Adrien: I think, we should wait for the perfect moment for this kiss

Marinette: what if someone else get it from you?

Adrien: don't worry about that, no one except you will have it

I smiled and rested my head and hands on his chest as Adrien wrapped his arms around me. that jerk Luka always hug me and kiss my lips, but I never wanted him, I never ever needed him, and that's why I'm still a virgin. Luka just disgust me

After a long hug, Adrien and Nino left, but Alya and I went to the clothes shop to find a good dress for tomorrow's dinner

Marinette: ideas Alya

Alya: something fancy, not revealing your breasts for sure, you should wear something to respect his mother and him, don't forget that you aren't a couple

Marinette: you forgot that jerk I have home? How I can be Adrien's girlfriend one day? Only if Luka die

Alya: wait a fucking moment, so why you were about to kiss Adrien his first kiss? Why are you giving him then false hopes? What if he loves you? you and him is an impossible love with that asshole of Luka

Marinette: I know but ... but I never have been happy with someone like Adrien. I feel .... I feel alive, I feel that I'm a human being that I have feelings, I have emotions and I can express them but with Luka, I feel that I'm a programmed robot, no emotions, no happiness, but only his fucking orders

Alya: do you have feelings for him? what will happen if Nino doesn't interrupt this kiss?

Marinette: I would be in his arms now, my head on his chest, closing my eyes, and enjoying his warmth

Alya: fuck, I hate Luka, if only he could die

Marinette: I wish that.

After looking for a good dress, I got one and try it for Alya, it was an amazing dress, so I bought it and drive home. When I got my dress and went to my house, I found Luka waiting in front of my door

Marinette: Luka? What the fuck are you doing here?

Luka: open the door and let me in

I nodded and we both get in. we went to the living room and we both had a seat in front of each other, he was glaring at me

Luka: why you didn't answer my fucking call and you turned off your phone?

Marinette: I was busy and I don't want to talk to you Luka, that's it and you know

Luka: why? What you were doing?

Marinette: I was in the mall with Alya for shopping, I want a dress so I bought it

Luka: a dress? and ....

The blue haired man stands up and walked toward me, he had a smile on his face and I know that Luka don't smile at me just like that, but when he was so close to me, he pulled my hair tight and hurt me

Luka: you are a slut, how dare you ignore my call

I have nothing to say, this isn't the first time he does that to me, usually, whenever he pulls my hair, I tell my parents but they take his side so I gave up. I even cut my long hair year ago for that he doesn't do that to me but he grabs my hand and hurt me so I let my hair grow again because I love my long hair and this won't help with him

He yelled at me for ten seconds, I didn't even cry because I'm tired of this shit and has no more tear. After yelling, he gets himself and left my house

POV Adrien:

I went back home as I found mom in the living room correcting some exams of her students. When she see me, she put the papers on the table and I laid my head on her lap for that she play with my hair

Emily: I can't wait for tomorrow to see Marinette

Adrien: me too mom

Emily: how was your picnic?

Adrien: it was amazing and ... hmmm

Emily: and what?

Adrien: and we were about to kiss, and finally get my first kiss mom

Emily: wow, finally. So, you had your kiss?

Adrien: no, I didn't, Nino fucked up

Emily: Adrien, language

Adrien: come on mom, you know that I swear and I'm a grown ass man

Emily: ok Mr. grown ass man, what else?

Adrien: the kiss was ruined twice, the first one when her fiance called her and the second one when Nino barged like an idiot

Emily: as always, Nino is a shit. but tell me, if none of them interrupted you both, will you really kiss? Are you going to offer her your first kiss?

Adrien: yes, and without hesitation, and also I grabbed her hands, mom her skin is so smooth, her sent is like cherry and strawberry, her eyes are two beautiful bluebell, her red cheeks and freckles

Emily: wow, I never heard you talking about a girl before

Adrien: mom, she isn't just a girl for me but Marinette is like a work of art. I can't put her down. she is too beautiful, too unique, and of nature's finest of work. She is so much more than just a pretty face. She is someone who inspires me to paint her like there is no tomorrow

Emily: why don't you suggest to paint her then Casanova? .....