Marry Me

Chapter 12

A/N: Warning - I suck at pirate talk .

It was all working out. Marinette couldn't say it enough.

Alya was in charge of making sure everyone was doing everything correctly.

Tom and Sabine were making the cake again, and thanks to Nathaniel's artistic skills, it was going much faster.

Marc was re-writing the thank you cards.

Mylene and Rose were calling every single one of the guests to explain the situation.

Max was doing all the calculations.

Alix and Kim were planning the activities.

Juleka was attaching a piece of chocolate to all the cards Marc wrote.

Nino was planning the music and was in charge of the DJing.

Ivan was.... actually Marinette didn't know what Ivan was doing.

Even with everything going on, Marinette couldn't help but feeling as if something was wrong.

Alya said that the groom and the bride should go "Spend quality time together", but Marinette was too shaken up that something was going to wrong.

"Hey," said Adrien. "You good?"

Marinette turned around and found her fiancé on the sofa.

"Honestly I feel like-"

Her eyes widened when she spotted the item that was in charge of her fears.

"The dress."

"You feel like the dress?" asked Adrien, confused.

"No! Adrien, this dress came out of nowhere! Alya found it and I accepted it! It might be filled with explosives or tracking devices!"

The blonde shook his head and put a hand on Marinette's shoulder.

"I'm sure it's fine. We have bigger things to worry about."

"Like what?"

Adrien hesitated then decided to tell the truth.

"Chloe and Lila aren't the only ones trying to ruin our wedding."

Marinette nodded.

"I know. Kagami is too."

"Marinette.... It's not just Kagami. Luka's also part of it."

Marinette knocked on the door of the ship, and Anarka opened it.

"Well I'll be! If it isn't Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Adrien Agreste!"

"H-Hello captain!"

Anarka nodded approvingly and said, "Here to meet Luka ain't ya?"

They both nodded and followed Anarka down to the ship's hull.

"I'll leave you two here ay maytee?"

"Yes ma'am. Thank you."

Marinette nodded softly on Luka's door, and he opened it, surprised to see her. His gaze hardened when he saw Adrien.

"Hello Luka," she said.

"Hey Marinette. Come in."

Marinette walked inside and Luka blocked Adrien's way.

"This is how I feel about you," he whispered under his breath.

He played a few ear bleeding sounds on his guitar, then slammed the door on Adrien's face.

Luka found Marinette sitting on his bed, her bluebell eyes widened at his collection of guitar pieces.

A/N: I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU CALL THEM SORRY

"I'm never going to stop being amazed by your collection."

Luka smiled and laughed.

"Glad to see you're not all gone by that jerk."

Marinette patiently closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Luka is it true?"

He seemed confused, until it hit him.

"I'm sorry Marinette. I didn't mean to."

"Yes you did Luka! My whole wedding is ruined because of you four."

"Five," he corrected.

"Five? Who's the fifth?"

Luka grinned.

"Nathaniel."

"B-but he's working on my cake right now!"

Luka shrugged.

"That's what happens when you're too blind to see the difference between a friend and an enemy."

"Luka! What did I ever do to you?"

"It wasn't you Marinette. It was him. We all know I had a crush on you, and at least I tried showing it! I gave you my feelings, but you were stuck on Adrien! Then he suddenly changed his mind and boom! You accepted his date! Haven't you ever wondered why he suddenly started liking you?"

Marinette blinked. He was right. Adrien did suddenly change his mind.

"I'm so sorry Luka."

He shook his head.

"It's not your fault. Now I think it'd be better if you leave before I do something dumb."

She nodded and stood up.

Right when she was at the doorway, she said, "I have no doubt you'll find your special someone someday. And when you do, tell me all about it."

Luka gave her a smile. A real, warm smile.

"Thanks Marinette."