Stop Fighting This Love [Complete]

12~~ Closer

A/N: This used to be the start of the actual sin for the book. In place of the deleted sex scene will be a ❤️ (<3) symbol which will be transported to another book called 'Secrecy'.

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Ladybug jumped into her room, her heart beating with excitement. She knew he was following close behind, but she did not know what was going to happen the second he walked into her room.

She strolled towards her bed and waited for only a few seconds (which felt like hours) until he stepped into her room through the window. He watched her with those enticing green eyes, not exactly sure what to do next.

"Reveal yourself," Ladybug spoke, hinting at what she had ordered him to do when he had watched her reading through the shelves in the library.

Adrien took off his ring, revealing the prince under the mask. Ladybug watched as the green and black light engulfed him before detransforming into his true form. The prince had on his sleepwear attire— a loose-fitting, white shirt with two undone buttons which revealed scars upon his chest (scars that he had received years ago); and a comfortable dark-grey pants that matched his socks.

Ladybug wanted to giggle because never in her life had she expected a man to look so handsome in his sleepwear. With a smile, she took her Miraculous out of her earlobes and waited as a pink and red light detransformed her. The princess wore a nightgown similar to the one she wore when Chat Noir carried her back into the castle.

They stared at each other before laughing in disbelief once more. It seemed they had more in common than they thought possible. Both royal heirs to the throne, each holding possession of a Miraculous and considered as heroes to their people. Surely, the Master had chosen wisely.

Adrien made the first move. He closed the curtains behind him before stepping forward from the window towards her. He shoved his ring in the pocket of his shirt, whilst Marinette dropped her earrings on the floor— she had no time to think once his lips found hers again.

The princess reached up to his neck and pulled him with her onto her mattress. Without breaking the kiss, Adrien started to unbutton his shirt completely.

At every touch, he felt that familiar surge of strength, adrenaline coursing through his veins telling him to do so much more in order for her to feel the pleasure she was giving him.

"This is probably a bad idea," Adrien breathed, kissing Marinette down her neck towards her collar bone.

"A-Adrien," she gasped, "what are you—?"

"I have been dreaming about this," the prince admitted, hesitatingly staring into her eyes, "if not sinfully thinking about it. I apologize for my immaturity, but I had never felt this way for anyone before."