My Love

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Marinette sighed as she slowly sat up in bed, her fingers ghosting over her lips for the millionth time that morning. She hadn't slept since Chat had left, for the leather clad hero was filling up her mind. She had feelings for both her kitty and the model and she was honestly feeling too exhausted and confused to try and figure things out. Besides...Adrien would never like her, so it was okay to like Chat...right? She sighed and tucked her bangs behind her ear. 'why is love so hard and complex?' the teen thought with a sigh.

"Marinette! Time to get up and go to school!" She heard her mother shout, causing her to look over to her clock. 'Wow, I'll surprise everyone with how early I'm going to be.' She thought with a chuckle, throwing her blankets off of her. She slowly climbed down from her loft bed, her bare feet touching the cold floor.

Marinette made her way over to her closet, throwing it open with a grin. Thanks to Chat Noir, she was in a good mood today. Even with her dilemma, she was in a very happy mood. I mean, who wouldn't be when a good looking hero, in a leather suit, said he loved you and kissed you? Granted, Marinette wasn't really thinking at that time. Like, at all. The only thing she could think of were his green, green eyes and very kissable lips. She felt terrible because she feels like she's betraying Adrien...but at the same time she doesn't care.

She sighed and shook her head, lightly slapping her cheeks. 'Marinette! this is not the time to be thinking these things, you have to get ready!' She mentally scolded herself, running one of her pale hands through her dark hair. Eyes the shade of blue bells looked through a small closet, looking for a cute outfit to wear. For the first time, she had time to decide upon a new outfit and she was confident enough to today.

A light green skirt with hearts caught her attention and she grabbed it, running her hand over it. "So soft..." Her eyes glanced around her closet, spotting a loose black shirt with a cat on it. A grin split across her face, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I've got an awesome idea~" She cooed, giggling excitedly.

Her outfit would be themed around Chat Noir.

She dug around in her closet for a few moments,pulling a pair of thigh highs made from lace. The female also grabbed a pair of light green flats before running over to a dresser, quickly opening up a drawer that held all her jewelry, digging around. She pulled out a few black and gold bracelets, a leather choker with a cross hanging from a silver chain, a light green bracelet with silver charms, and a green choker with a golden bell. (I know it's different from the picture, ssshhhhh)

Marinette twirled around her room as she happily made her way to her bathroom, planning on taking a quick shower.

~~*Meanwhile with Adrien*~~

A loud yawn echoed around in the large, very lonely room, coming from a tired blonde. The said blonde was sitting up, his golden locks messy and gleaming in the morning sun, his eyes half lidded as he was still half asleep. His blue nightshirt rode up as he stretched his arms high above his head, exposing his very toned chest and stomach. Sweat covered his skin, making him glisten like he was sparkling. But not like Edward, ew.

Anyway, The blonde slowly slid off his bed, standing up on legs that felt like jelly. He stumbled his way over to his bathroom, yawning once more as he slid his tanned hand though his golden hair, too tired to function.

Grabbing a towel from the shelf next to the bathroom door, he headed into the bathroom. Before he even realized it, he was already in the shower, hot water running down his body.

"I have a feeling that I'm going to be super spacey today..." Adrien mumbled, leaning his head on the cold tile of the shower. "I can't...believe...that I kissed her...Well,Chat did- but- I KISSED HER." Adrien whisper-shouted, covering his face. "I can't look her in the face anymore...I'll want to kiss her again..."

The model shook his head and began to wash his hair. "Don't think about kissing her today...don't think about it..." He kept repeating, calming his erratically beating heart.

~~*Back to Mari!*~~

Marinette walked out of her bathroom, her new outfit was put on and all that was left to do was her hair. She smiled as she saw Tikki sitting on her desk, nibbling on a cookie.

"Oh Tikki~? Want to help me with my hair~?" the heroin called out to the tiny good, skipping her way over to her dresser.

Tikki nodded as she finished her cookie. "Of course! I always love doing your hair!" the red god turned around, giggling. "It's always so-" She stopped talking as she noticed what Marinette was wearing. "Oh wow..."

Marinette giggled and sat in her computer chair, currently running her brush through her hair. "Looks good, right~? I used my dear kitty for inspiration~" She grinned, turning her head to look at the tiny god. "I was thinking a bun with my bangs down, curled."

Tikki nodded excitedly, squeeing as she flew around, gathering some bobby pins and a light green ribbon. "Of course! You look so cute, I'm sure Adrien will notice~" She chirped, giggling.

The blue eyed beauty sighed and nodded, her head turning to stare out her window. "Yeah...I guess so...I doubt it htough..." She whispered.

The two, one god and their choosen, began to idly chat as the kwami did the heroin's hair, both keeping an eye on the time. They both were feeling happy, and they were both sure this day would be amazing.

A few minutes passed by, and Marinette's hair was finished. She stood up and twirled around, feeling amazing and very beautiful in it. "Oh tikki! I love my hair!" she gushed as she stopped in front of her mirror, a wide grin on her face.

"I'm glad you like it. Over 5 million years of living taught me a lot of stuff." The tiny red kwami said with a giggle, picking up a dark red lipstick, mascara and eyeliner. "Now, let's get the make-up on!"

And so, the two girls spent the next few minutes in mainly silence, as not to disturb the god so she wouldn't poke the teen in the eyeball and make her a blind hero.

Marinette quickly slipped on the flats after the make-up was done, wanting to grab something to eat. She hummed a soft tune as she placed her phone, keys, some cookies for Tikki, and Tikki in her purse. She also grabbed the make-up she used, putting it in there just in case it got messed up during the day.

And with a final glance around her room, she headed downstairs to get some breakfast, not knowing she had a very special visitor.