Adrien's POV
Marinette was being kinnda mean. I have no idea how she found that justified. Though I did over react. I knew I had to apologize, but first I had to cool off. I sat by myself not wanting to interact with anyone else. Sometimes I'd get an odd look from someone but I ignored it. We ariived at the hotel and were told to go to our rooms. What I didn't expect though was Mari sitting on the couch switching between channels on the television. I gave her a look that I think ment 'How are you here first'.
"Adrien, I now know how you do it! Going in a limo makes you so early!" She laughed dryly. I sat down next to her. There was an alkward scilence.
"I'm sorry I was being stupid!" We said in sync. I chuckled. "What are you sorry for its my fault!" We said again.
"Sorry I just know how much those words hurt Chat." I half confessed.
"Its my fault, I know just as much as you. It just hurts." She had glazed over eyes.
"What hurts?" I looked into her wavering bluebell eyes.
"I... I can't tell you its not mine hurts." She frowned, her mind seemed to be searching for something.
"If you need help I'm here though." I gave her a comforting smile.
"Thank you... hey, are we okay?" I grinned.
"Of course!" I hugged her and a blush crept across my face. We pulled apart after a few minutes. She gave me a side ways look and a crooked smile. I immediately thought of ladybug. No, Adrien! She doesn't like you. Think about the dance! I grinned thinking of dancing with my princess. Then turned deep red as I remebered the little distance between us. I hid it.
"Hey, I'm gonna watch a movie. You can sleep in the bed if you like. I'm sorry for kicking you out here in the first place." I smiled at her as she giggled apologetically.
"Thanks!" Then I wondered into the bedroom. There was two walk in closets. I decided to move my stuff into it so I opened the first to check if it was empty. When I did I saw something weird. A large hexagonal box with a Chinese symbol on. I would have ignored it as just a simple box for her royal stuff. If not for the box beside it titled 'Royal Stuffs' and its odd similarity to the box my miraculous was in.
"Plagg look at this." I opened my shirt for him. He looked around.
"Kid unless its cheese I don't care!" He groaned.
"Plagg look." I pointed at the odd box. He whipped around. A look of horror on his face.
"Why does she have it!" He hissed flying up to it. "Take it she can't have it!" I gave him a look.
"That's stealing! It could just be a coincidence!"
"Look inside then." I rolled my eyes and opened the box. Inside where seven little molds. There was a cat, ladybug, fox, bee, turtle, peacock and butterfly section.
"What?!" Plagg face palmed... face pawed?
"Thats what I mean!" He groaned.
"You never know she could have a miraculous!" Plagg stiffened.
"Leave it. Lets go." He floated out. "Now!" I followed him confused.A/N: Mhmm nice try Adrien. 🐞🐱
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Of Gods and Royalty
FanfictionTeenage life is hard enough without a god in your pocket and a crown on your head. When things heat up, secrets turn into lies and a game of cat and mouse turns deadly - what is she supposed to do when everything is on her shoulders? That's the thin...