Plucking the cherry

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QOTD: What did you guys think about the season 5 ending? ...I have some thoughts 😒

A soft melodic chiming rang through the room as the floor to ceiling curtains opened automatically signaling the start of a new day. Tonight is the night. Adrien sat up looking down at his pants not surprised to see a tent in his covers. It's been three days in a row his hormones have been raging like a newly pubescent boy, so a day without getting off didn't go unnoticed by his body.

He couldn't meet up with Marinette the night before because of a business dinner his father wanted him to attend that ran quite late, by the time he made it to her balcony, he peered inside to see his Princess had succumbed to sleep.

Tonight will be the night they cross that line. He was going to take her virginity.

As he stepped out of his shower, still shivering from the cold blast he had to give himself, not enough time to deal with his problem, Natalie was at his door.

"Good morning, Adrien. Today will be a clear sunny day, so don't forget your sunscreen. Your schedule is pretty much free other than your fencing class. You breakfast is ready for you downstairs."

"Thanks Natalie." he offered her a smile that she ignored, walking away.

His home was never a warm place, although he only realized that when he was allowed to go to school. Natalie cared for him, that much he can tell through acts of kindness she allows in times when his father drove him to exhaustion, but he couldn't say the same for his father.

But as his friendships at school deepened, he learned about something he's only read about in books, found family. And as he peered out the window of his car on the way to school, his heart filled with the familiar warmth it always is knowing he'll get to spend at least a portion of his day with them.

Pulling into the front of the school, he smiled as he watched his friends talk on the steps, waiting outside for him like always. His eyes drifted to a figure running over, Marinette. Always in a hurry, always late. Her hair was up in a bun with short pieces of hair escaping at the back, she was in a pair of baggy jeans and her pink pajama top. He stepped out the car just in time to hear Alya point out her mistake making her look down in surprise.

"How could i have not noticed?! God I'm so embarrassed..." She exclaimed, dramatically dragged her hands down her face.

"I don't know Marinette, i think it looks cute." He walked up to them, Marinette quickly perking up at the sound of his voice, blushing at the compliment. He walks up to them greeting Nino with their handshake, Alya with a fist bump and finally leaned in to give Marinette la bise. Their cheeks touched, a second longer than necessary before Adrien pulled back, he didn't fully step away, staying standing right in front of her. "We can always count on our school's fashion designer to make innovated bold moves..." His mind drifted to her prowess of two nights prior.

Marinette's mind was close to short-circuiting as she tried to keep up with what was happening. She could have sworn his green eyes just briefly looked down to her cleavage, I'm starting to see things now. "Th-thank you, big compliment coming from a seasoned model." She chuckled.

He smiled and turned to walk in the school, Nino walking beside him as they started to catch up. Behind them, Marinette walked with a dazed smile staring at the back of the blond boy's head. "Loverboy's starting to take notice of you..." Alya chimed, looking at her best friend with a smile.

Marinette blinked out of her daze, quickly shaking her head. "Nah... I doubt it."

"I don't know~ I've caught him staring at you, with a look a look that's anything but innocent..." That made Marinette stop in her tracks giving.

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