Chapter 1 - Coming Home

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Adrien P.O.V

I stepped off of the plane and on to the boarding deck. I saw Alya with Nino's arm around her stomach, but no Marinette.

I set my bag down. "Where's Mari?" I asked. Nino shrugged. "She may be a super hero, but she's still super tardy." Alya giggled.

I looked around and saw Marinette pushing through the crowd. She ran over to me and jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist.

"Hey there bagaboo!" I said and wrapped my hands around her waist for support.

"I missed you so much!" She said and put her forehead on mine. "I missed you too." I said softly. I leaned in and kissed her.

She cupped my face with her hands, deepening this kiss. Our lips fit together perfectly, like two puzzle pieces.

It lasted for about a minute until Alya said something. "How was your trip?" Alya asked.

I set Mari down. "It was boring as hell but I took care of everything." I responded. We started walking towards the exit.

"So what did you guys do while I was gone?" I asked. "Well Nino saw deadpool like 20 times at the theater." Alya laughed.

"It was only 17 times! Jeez!" Nino said. Mari leaned over and whispered in my ear. "I almost forgot!" I said excitedly.

"So I heard you guys 'did the dirty' for the first time when I was gone." I said and looked at the couple.

Alya glared at Mari. "Just because I wasn't sleeping with my boyfriend at 16 doesn't make it an event, Marinette!" Alya quietly yelled.

Mari looked down and rubbed her upoer arm. I saw a tear on her face. "I uh, Excuse me." She said and started to walk away.

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. I picked her up, she was wrapped around my waist like a belt.

"I'm sorry, mari. Really. That was out of line." Alya said. "No, it's fine, you're right, it isn't an event." She said softly. "Let's go." I said and started walking.

She burried her face in the crook in my neck. I missed this.

I set her down when we got to the taxi. I put my stuff in the trunk. We all piled into the cab.

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We got out of the car and walked into the house. "You guys wanna watch a movie?" I asked. "Oh my god, yes, lets watch inside out." Alya said quickly.

Nino and Mari laughed. We all flowed into the living room and sar on tge couch.

Mari with her head on my shoulder and her body in my lap. Nino his arm around Alya and her head on his stomach.

I turned on the movie, Alya's eyes were glued to the television. She was like a 5 year old.

•~•~•~•
About an hour later.
•~•~•~•

This movie is aweful. Maybe it's because I'm an adult, maybe it just sucks, I have no idea.

Alya was still glued to the television, Nino was in my place, just waiting for it to end.

I looked down. Mari was asleep, her arms around my neck and her head in my shoulder.

I looked back at the tv. The happy one was yelling the sad one about god knows what.

All of a sudden, Marinette jolted up she was breathing really fast and really heavily. Her eyes were wide open and her face was stained with tears.

Alya looked over. "What's wrong, princess?" I asked. "Just a bad dream." She replied and stood up.

"What about?" Alya asked. "You wouldn't understand," she replied. "I didn't know you still got those." I said, now concerned.

Alya looked confused. Me and mari walked into the kitchen and she followed. I grabbed her a water bottle and sat on the counter.

"Still got what exactly?" Alya asked.

"The reason it took 2 years for her to tell me her identity, was because of a dream that she always got." I started.

"What dream?" Nino asked and joined in on our conversation.

I looked at marinette. She took a deep breath. "I was always really scared that chat would hate me and hate lady bug if he found out who I really was. I stayed up for nights thinking about it." She said and almost started crying.

"So if he knows, than why are you still dreaming about it?" Alya asked. "Actually I'm curious about that too." I said and folded my arms.

"I'm not telling you, it's just gonna upset you." She said. I looked at her.

Marinette P.O.V

"I'm not telling you, it's just gonna upset you." I said. He looked at me. "Just tell me. I won't get upset." He said. I shook my head.

"Tell me. Seriously." He said sternly. It was kind of a turn on, not gonna lie.

"Fine, fine, but you can't get really weird about it." I said, scared of hiw he would react. "Agreed." He said. "And, I don't want them here, knowing Alya, she's going to cry." I said.

"Fine." Alya said. She grabbed Nino's hand. They went out the front door and slammed it behind her.

"So what the hell are you dreaming about?!" Adrien asked me harshly. I took a deep breath.

"So instead of dreaming how you would react, I dream of how it could end." I admitted shamefully.

"What, what do you mean?" He asked. I didn't want to continue. Honestly, I was ashamed.

"In my dreams, you eventually grow to resent me." I said trying to avoid eye contact.

He walked over to me and tipped my chin up with his hand. "I would never resent you. I hope you know that." He said.

"I love you, Adrien."

"I love you more, Mari."

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