Supreme Design

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Red, bright red.

If Adrien was Chat Noir but he didn't know she was Ladybug, Marinette was ready to take advantage of it. Time to kill that boy and she didn't mean actually kill, more like make him want her so badly he wanted to die without her. So how was she going to do that?

She was madam plan master and the best at making them work, that's why she held the Miraculous of the Ladybug, it was her destiny, her job and her duty to Paris. So, there she was moving through her wardrobe looking for something in red and maybe some black to attract her mark. Yes, she had already slept with him, so she knew he liked her, but she also wasn't sure how much of it was the universe pushing them together. It was time to make the boy literally fall at her feet.

"Tikki, what do you think about this? I think today they said we will be designing, so something comfortable but chic would totally be okay, it's not like I'll be doing anything physically taxing," Marinette said holding up a red, long sleeve cotton dress, that showed off her slim waist, with black tights and little black flats with red bows on the top.

"I think it's beautiful, practical, and a nod to ladybug, so it's purrrfect," Tikki finished giggling at her punny joke.

"Pfft, Tikki, not you too!"

A giggling Marinette threw on the dress finishing up the outfit then brushing out her hair and placing it into two small bunches, her signature Ladybug pigtails, another declaration to her alter ego.

"So, Plagg said Adrien had a thing for Ladybug, right? You think this will be enough to make him question? I don't want him to figure it out completely yet, he needs to fall completely and utterly head over heels for me first," Marinette laughed, "but without the spots, it subliminally says "she could be her," don't you think?"

"Exactly, it's perfect Mari," the little kwami of creation said smiling at her owner.

A knock at the door made Marinette jump and Tikki fly into the drawer with her hidden snacks.
"Mari, it's me Adrien, can I come in for a minute, we need to talk for a second, please?"

Adrien, Adrien is on the other side of the door! Marinette though looking in the mirror, making sure her makeup looked good enough to welcome him in.

"Yes, it's unlocked," she called out, the door slowly opening to keep the creaking to a minimum. Adrien quickly slid inside, shutting the door back not worried about the noise this time.

"Hey," Adrien said looking at the floor.

"Hi, handsome," Marinette responded, moving closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his cheek, "thanks for bringing me to my room this morning, I had a great time last night," she winked at him as his eyes finally move up to meet hers.

"Yeah, me too, but... uh, that is what I'm here for. Natalie knows, she's the one who woke me up and told me to bring you to your room. Um... we can't let that happen again, apparently the show wouldn't be happy if they found out since it's too early," he moved his hand behind his neck rubbing it nervously, not making eye contact with Marinette at all now.

"It's okay Adrien, what's wrong?"

"Ugh! I... Mari, I really, really like you. I mean I gave you my virginity last night, so I don't take that lightly."

"You aren't upset or regretting it are you? Oh God, you are, I'm so sorry!" Marinette placed her hand over her mouth turning away from him, his hand quickly landing on her shoulder.

"No, no, no, you misunderstand. I completely enjoyed myself and I know it's you Mari. I don't need to continue with this show to know I want you. It's just that there is a contact and well... I can't pick you yet, so, I am going to have to go on dates with other girls and kiss other girls and, ugh! I hate this!" He ran his hand over his face, placing the second over it as well, shaking his head.

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