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A/N: [Thank you for all the reads!]

I just searched 'Letters to Marinette' on Google and my book was the first thing that popped up, OMG! It's so popular...and we're all so dirty-minded...

Anyway... It's almost the end🎉 Woohoo, so exciting! Don't be a silent reader!

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Our friends and family waved us goodbye as the limo drove us away from the wedding venue. Mr and Mrs Dupain-Cheng were the last people to hug us goodbye before we left— my now parents-in-laws.

I was smiling the entire day because finally...finally, my Princess would be part of my family as well: Marinette Agreste. The second we were on the road, I kissed Marinette on her cheek, neck, shoulder...

"Adrien," Marinette laughed, gently pushing me back.

"Yes, Mrs Agreste," I replied sweetly, pulling off the veil.

She just rolled her eyes, "We're not even in the honeymoon suite yet and you've already gotten your hands all over me."

"It's been way too long, Princess."

Marinette shook her head, taking a small, black box out of her dress. It was the gift Master Fu gave her before she became Ladybug. She took out her earrings and put them on, allowing Tikki to appear in front of us.

"Congratulations!" she squealed, hugging Marinette's cheek.

I did the same with my ring before Plagg appeared before us. The Kwamis celebrated excitedly, saying comments along the lines of 'I told you so' and 'Fu chose wisely'.

We were grateful that Master Fu was able to make it to the wedding because he was busy with his clients, but he managed to come and wish us luck.

Although it was great seeing him again, I was a bit unsteady because he had once told Marinette and me that he'd have to take our Miraculouses away from us when Paris was free of Hawkmoth's control one day.

Plagg was irritating at times, but he was my friend. I did not want to lose him when I 'no longer needed him'. Without my Kwami, I wouldn't be Chat Noir; meaning the best of me would be taken away.

I petted Plagg's head lightly and he purred. We had really gotten closer over the years, cooperating better since that Marinette would break up our fights every now and then.

Gorilla, my driver, did not say a single word on the way to the hotel. Chloe had already booked us the best honeymoon suite in 'Le Grand Paris' and was waiting for us at that exact moment.

Many of our friends asked us why we weren't going overseas, but we both knew that as Paris' superheroes, we couldn't just leave our citizens to defend for themselves.

We learnt that the hard way when the Dupain-Cheng family insisted that Marinette and I go to Shangai to meet Sabine's mother. When we came back to Paris, all hell broke loose.

So, no thank you, we'd rather spend a nice, calm honeymoon in the most luxurious hotel in Paris.

It still surprises me that Chloe could change so drastically since five years ago from rude bully to kind best friend in the blink of an eye. She left early from the wedding in order to get our room prepared perfectly. Pollen, Chloe's Kwami, said that it was certainly Bee-autiful (I burst out laughing at that pun).

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