Adrien nervously pulled his collar and Marinette held his hand under the table. Sabine smiled at him and Tom did too. He ate his food and smiled at them then ate more. When he was nervous, he ate. "Adrien slow down. You'll choke." Sabine said.
"S-Sorry." He chuckled and put his fork down and sheepishly smiled at them. He didn't know what to do. As Chat, he was fearless. As Adrien, he was a total mess.
Tom rolled his eyes. "We know our food is good but feeding the nerves or starving them won't help." Adrien gulped.
"I-I'm sorry. I'm just nervous." Adrien could tell he was sweating. Marinette sighed and squeezed his hand. He gulped again. He couldn't help it. He wanted this to be done. He wasn't good with family dinners.
"No need to be," he looked at Marinette. "Just be yourself." He nodded and smiled at her parents.
"So, Adrien," Tom and Sabine spammed him with questions. Marinette saw the terror in Adriens eyes as he answered each question truthfully. She giggled as they ate in between the questions. "Where do you see yourself in ten years?" Tom asked and Adrien finished his bite.
He nervously laughed. He needed to answer truthfully. She looked at him and he gulped but smiled. "In ten years? I don't really know," he thought about it. "Uhm in a house with wife and kid or kids and working as a model probably." He smiled.
"Who would be your wife?" Marinette asked and ate her food. Adrien smiled.
"You would of course." She blushed hard and Sabine giggled.
"Good answer," Sabine smiled and he blushed. "Let us clean up. You two can head upstairs." They nodded and finished what was on their plates then went to her room. Sabine picked up their plates and smiled at Tom.
"Adrien, he's Chat Noir." Tom started doing the dishes.
"Oh don't act so surprised. His voice is so much like Adriens I'm surprised you didn't notice and the fact that his hair and eye color is the same can't be a coincidence." Sabine giggled and Tom laughed.
"Yeah I guess it was a little obvious," he chuckled. "Like how Marinette looks like Ladybug."
"She is, darling. And we still need to talk to her about that," Tom nodded and they finished doing their dishes. "Marinette!"
"Y-Yes Maman!" Marinette yelled back.
"Me and your father are going to bed! Please see that Adrien gets home safe!"
"Y-Y-Y-Yes M-M-Maman!" She stuttered.
"Thank you!" Her and Tom went to bed soon after.
Marinette moaned into Adriens mouth as he kissed her. She bit her lip as he kissed down her neck. She panted as he held her body to his, pressing her chest against his as she sat on his lap on her bed. She bit her lip again as he shyly lifted her shirt off of her exposing her bra. He kissed her soft pale skin and she blushed in embarrassment. He looked up at her and blushed. She was so beautiful. "I-I-I'm sorry." Marinette hide her blush with her hands.
"Marinette," he moved her hands. "What are you so embarrassed about? Your body is beautiful."
"I-I just never thought my crush would be doing this to me." She blushed then covered her mouth. He looked at her.
"A-Adriens still your crush, aren't I?" He moved his hands off of her waist.
"I-I-I'm sorry b-b-but I just l-l-liked you first a-a-and y-y-you're st-st-still in my heart. I-I-It's hard to l-l-love Chat when I know y-y-you're him."
"But we're the same person."
"But you act so differently and it's scary. I don't know which ones the real you." She nervously rubbed her arm.
"We both are. I'm both of them. With Chat I show my free spirit and braun and with Adrien I show my smarts and charm," she bit her lip. He kissed her again. "I'm both of them together." His hands moves to her hips and he rubbed circles on her hips with his thumb.
She blushed and kissed him. "Th-That makes it easier." He kissed her again. He moved a hand to her back and pressed her body against his.
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Love;Lost (COMPLETE)
FanfictionAdrien, for the life of him, can't get Marinette to talk to him. He tried everything to get her to talk to him but she always found a way out of it. Why won't she talk to him? After a very upsetting night at his home, he transformed into Chat Noir a...