My Mafia family

Wedding in Italy

Adrien's POV

I've been standing at the altar for 5 minutes and she's still not here. I wonder what she looks like, they only told me her name. Marinette Dupain-Cheng. I'm not interested at all in being a husband, but it's supposed to be beneficial for both families. I was told that she's a monster. Her own father fears her and everyone is terrified to even be near her. I'm more intrigued and curious to know more about her than anything. There's many rumors that she's killed several of her servers, maids and body guards for their slightest mistakes. Her mother discovered her first kill, and her father was terrified when he was informed. The amount of security she has is not to protect her but to protect others from her. Once the rumors reached my parents, they decided it would be a good idea to use her. If we can train and manipulate her, she'd be lots of help for the business. And when they contacted Tom he gladly gave her to us. He's still scared of her, so he arranged a marriage between her and I, to make it seem like it was out of his control so she'd spare him. What a coward. As far as I'm told, my only job is to protect her from the world, and her family and mine from her. I have no idea how to do that, but I guess I'll figure it out. I'm not scared of her at all, if anything, she'd be intimidated by me. I'm not known as the most powerful man for nothing.  

Adrien's suit BTW 

"She's here" I heard people whisper. I looked up to see the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. her body is perfect, and the dress curves her ass and breasts perfectly. It's very simple, I'd say too simple for her wedding. But it still makes her look gorgeous, so I'll ignore it and ask her about it later. I was staring at her beautiful face and made eye contact as I noticed her beautiful blue bell eyes while her perfect body moved toward me. I noticed the people in the sides of the isle fearfully moved away from the center, but that only intrigued me more. As she reached the altar, the officiant started speaking. 

The set up. In the chairs, there's only body guards, and both Marinette's dad and Adrien's parent's on the front rows.

"Adrien Agreste, do you take Marinette Dupain-Cheng as your wife to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish from this day forward until death do you apart?" The officiant asked. 

"I Do" I answered while keeping eye contact with Marinette. 

"Marinette Dupain-Cheng, do you take Adrien Agreste as your husband to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish from this day forward until death do you apart?" I noticed she hesitated a little, as she opened her mouth for a minute. I was about to whisper something for her, but she finally let the sound come out of her mouth. 

"I.. I, do." She stuttered. We broke eye contact only to exchange the rings and waited for the priest to speak again.

 "I now declare you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride." He concluded. I noticed her eyes widen at the mention of the kiss. It was mentioned that she never truly had contact with other people, so I guessed she must have been nervous, or perhaps this is her first kiss. I stepped forward, trying to initiate the kiss and ask for consent, but she leaned slightly back. I don't know why I felt the need to respect her, so I faked the kiss. I kissed her on the cheek, close to her lips only enough so that it looks like I actually kissed her in front of the audience. 

the rings... they're just pure gold.💅😁

Marinette's POV

I got super scared once the kiss was mentioned. I know its kind of pathetic that I'm scared of a simple kiss, but it's my first kiss, and its already bad enough that my wedding is not an outcome of love, but of my own father's fears... yes I know, I'm not stupid to think he only did this to get some benefits for his business. I know he'll be getting nothing from the Agrestes. And the only reason they haven't harmed him is because they're afraid of me and don't want to bother with him. The thing I don't know however, is what my in laws and husband want from me. When Adrien kissed my cheek I was relieved. We stared at each other for a second before I throw the bouquet to the crowd. I don't even know this people, but they insisted that I throw it, so I did. I turned around and watched as most of the girls fought for the flowers, but they landed on the hands of a brunette with hazel eyes, wearing an orange dress.

The bouquet~🤌  idk why I fell in love with this one...😅

Adrien and I walked away from the officiant and met with Tom and his parents. He shook hands with my father followed by a nod from both of them. Then he turned toward me, his parents behind him, their gaze switching from looking at me to their son.

"Shall we go?" He offered me his hand with a smirk on his face. I looked at his parents. When they nodded, I made eye contact with Adrien and held his hand. I nodded twice, and followed him to the airport. I know exactly where we're going... France.

 I'm not happy I'm leaving my house, because I hate constant changes. Yet I'm glad that I at least had my wedding in Italy.