Tim's pov:
Those past few days were amazing. We went scuba diving just like Marinette wanted we saw a few more cities which were amazing for my photography and Damian's sketching.
From time to time Marinette got a few knotifications on her phone. The people at work were to incompetent to understand the filing system of the archives.
We both couldn't stand that place.
Marinette and Selina had their girls day where they did their nails, their hair and of course more shopping. The rest of us didn't do much together .
Bruce went to the beach, Damian was reading in his room ,Jason was out in town and I was working on my laptop. That night at dinner Damien came down looking genuinely upset. He slammed the book on the table in front of Marinette.
"I despise this book. It makes no sense. " he grumbled. "Why?" She asked.
"Joe should have ended up with Lory. It makes no sense that Amy gets him. Furthermore the nicest character died.", "You're upset that Beth died?".
Damian nodded.
"Hold on you were reading little women?" I asked.
"Yes the book is better than I thought." He answered matter of factly.
Huh never thought he was into that. Marinette and Damian kept discussing the book over dinner.
The next night we actually went to another bar with a dance floor just like Jason wanted.
The Greek definitely know how to party.
Marinette and I kept holding hands under the table.
I couldn't help but fall in love with the way she smiled at other people, the way she stood up and danced with the others. When she pulled me along I couldn't even tell her no. No one could when Marinette asked them.
The last day was also amazing we had our little speed boat tour with six stops. Three beaches , one cave and two cities .
Jason accidentally got stung by jellyfish. When I offered him my help telling him I would gladly pee on him he chased me all across the beach.
To be honest I was going to miss Greece.
Marinette and I sat next to each other in the jet.
"Well I was thinking that when we get back home you might want to come over?" she whispered.
"I would like that." I smiled ,"What would we do?" I asked.
"Don't worry we'll come up with something.".
Selina sat down across from us. "So" she said " How long have the two of you been back together?".
"That obvious?" I asked.
"Painfully." Damian said from the seat next to us.
"I would say the morning after the gala." Marinette said looking at me for
confirmation.
I nodded.
Selina seemed happy about it. We slept through most of the way back.
When we arrived at the Manor we got welcome back by the rest of the family. We shared a few Events of our week with the others. They smiled happy for us but we could see their exhaustion on their faces.
"You know what?" Marinette said," You look like you could use some rest. I could babysit Mar'i tomorrow." She suggested.
I looked at her a little hurt. "I thought tomorrow was for me?". She said "I told you we'd find something to do.", " Yeah but I had something else in mind like bowling or cinema but not babysit.". Marinette shot me look and I agreed." Fine. I guess we can babysit." I pouted.
"Thank you guys so much." Dick said hugging us.
Marinette's pov:
The next day there was a knock on my apartment door around noon. When I opened I saw Tim holding Mar'i. I stepd aside and let them in. "Good morning." I smiled Tim and I kissed after he said down Mar'i. She ran off to explore. " Don't break anything Shorty!" Tim yelled after her putting the bag full of toys on the ground.
"I won't I Pommes!" she yelled. I shook my head.
"So what are we going to do with the little firecracker?" he asked.
"I thought that we could make some cupcakes. I already looked up to the recipe and everything."," Sounds great." he smiled.
" I'll get the stuff out."," And I'll get the munchkin." He said walking off.
Looking back making Cupcakes maybe wasn't my best idea
Mar'i kept saying she could do it by herself. In the end ther was egg in milk all over the floor. It looked almost as bad as the night red Robin and I made cupcakes.
Than we ate.
"Can we play restaurant?" Mar'i asked. "Sure." I answered.
Tim help her unbox her Playdough station. My coffee table turned into the kitchen. Than I went and got 2 laundry baskets. And turned them upside down the first one we put in front of the coffee table as the reception the second one we draped a blanket over as a restaurant table.
"Marinette you are a grandma and you want to eat. Uncle Timy you make the food and I bring it." Mar'i decided.
"Hold on." I said. I got an apron and tied it around Tim. Than I took a shall and wrapped it over my head and shoulders.
Mar'i sat down behind the basket. I hobbled over to the 'reception' and knocked on the table.
"Hello?!" I said in my best old people voice.
"Hi. Welcome to our restaurant." Mar'i smiled.
"Oh my you seem awfully young my dear. How old are you?" I asked. She though about it. "One hundred and four.", "You look good for you age. Any how I would like to dine in this restaurant. "I said trying not to laugh.
She shook her head "No Marinette you want to eat here.",
"That's what ding means darling." I croaked.
"Oh okay. We do have a table. Follow me." She said walking to the basket. I waddled after her.
"Here we are.", "Oh thank you sweetheart I will just sit down on this chair." I was about to pull back the imaginary chair."We don't have chairs." She said.
I stopped. "Right. Don't minde me. I'm a silly old goose sometimes. Ofcourse no chairs."
I heard Tim snort. He leaned on the table and seemed very amused.
"Here is the card." Mar'i said. "I didn't fart." I answered.
She giggled "No the card." She said and waved it in front of me.
"What do you want to drink?"
The card was part of the playdough set.
On it where three choices of drinks water, orange juice and milk. Under it where three choices of food. Spaghetti, pizza and burger. And for dessert either icecream or a slice of cake.
After uuuing and aaaing for a while I said I decided on orange juice.
"I lost the carton so we don't have that.", "Very well. Than I want water please.",
"I broke that so we don't have that.". "Okay how about milk than." I said.
"Good choice. I'll be right back. You can look what you want to eat." She said walking to Tim.
"The old lady wants one milk.", "O'ne milk c'oming right up." He said in a horrible French accent. I glared at him. He smiled. "Hohoh .There you go' Madame .".
Mar'i came back and I snorted loud pretending to have fallen asleep.
"Hey no sleeping." She laughed shaking me. "Huh what? " I asked.
"You milk." She said putting the carton on the table. "Oh thank you. I would like a burger to eat." , "Ofcourse." Mar'i nodded and went back to the kitchen.
"On hamburger." She said.
"Oui oui ofc'ourse." He said looking at me mockingly. I folded my arms.
"Uuulala look'e at those pettys." He said throwing one up and catching it with the minnie spatula. "It's aalala or oolala " I said.
"Waiter!" He screamed dramatically and pointed the spatula at me "Tell this guest to mind h'er own business. Sacré bleu.". He knew I couldn't stand that.
I once ranted to him about it for ten minutes that some idiot made 'sacré bleu' up even thou no on says it.
I thought the milk carton at his head and it hit. He fell back dramatically. Mar'i laughed.
"Ohho sabotage! I was attracted in my ver'y o'wn kitchen. I can not work like this! I'm an artist!" He screamed throwing the spatula on the ground. I laughed. He was way to deep in his role.
"You will pay! I shall do what the French do best. Revolution! For la liberté! " He screamed and jumped over the table at me. We all got into a tickle fight.
The afternoon went by fast and before we knew it we had read a bedtime story and tucked Mar'i into my bed.
Tim and I where sitting on the couch cuddling. "Marinette I have a favour to ask of you.".
I slowly pulled back to sit upright "What is it?",
"I have a lot on my hands tomorrow but it's also my turn in the archives. And I know that tomorrow is your day off and that you don't like it but it would be a big help if you filed in some stuff tomorrow. Please? I'll owe you something. Anything. "
I thought about it.
"Anything? " I asked. He nodded. "Shake on it." I said and we shook hands.
He was about to lean in for a kiss but there was a knock on the door.
"That's my ride. Dick always has the worst timing. " Tim said handing his head low.
"I'll get Mar'i." I laughed.
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I can't help falling in Love with you
RandomI did it ! After almost 4 years of procrastinating my second story. Marinette and Tim broke up before the story starts. Tim never told her who he was or his family. That stuff unravels in the story when Marinette moves to Gotham. She meets new peopl...
