Miraculous One Shots

It Can Wait - Marichat

Marinette's P.O.V

I walked inside the bakery, my hair still dripping a little from the salty water.

I had just come back from going to the beach with Alya, Rose, Juleka, Mylene, Kagami and Alix. 

The smell of salt water reeked throughout the bakery as I walked inside.

My parents were away in China for a week or so to visit my mom's relatives. And of course I couldn't go because of my duties as Ladybug, they don't know that though, plus I had a lot of stuff I needed to design and brainstorm for some pieces of clothing for my clothing line.

I was finally stepping up on my career.

Me, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, a 17-year-old nobody who is finally climbing up the ladder to fame.

But I had decided to stay home, meaning I had the house to myself. 

I also needed to take care of the bakery as well.

Tikki came out of my bag as I slouched my way upstairs.

"You look like you've had a lot of fun Marinette!" she chirped as she floated next to me.

I smiled and laughed "I did. I need to get to work though. Gabriel Agreste and  Audrey Bourgeois want me to complete a piece by Tuesday, so I really need to get my stuff together" I said with a small groan.

As we came up to my room, I tossed my bag on the ground near my dresser and stretched out my arms. 

My bathers were under neath my cardigan that I wore to and from the beach and I really needed a shower to get off the sunscreen and salt water, especially out of my hair. It felt like straw.

"I'm just going to shower" I said to Tikki as I walked in the bathroom, "Okay!" she called out.

As I closed to door to my bathroom, I turned on the hot water in the shower, stripping from my cardigan and swimsuit and taking my hair out of it's pigtails, letting my nightly blue hair fall across my shoulders.

Once the shower was warm enough, I jumped in and let the water droplets bounce against my back.

This is gonna be a well deserved shower.

Adrien/Chat Noir's P.O.V

I was so bored. There was nothing to do at my place, especially with my father locking me and not letting me go anywhere.

I did the same thing every day. The only time I ever got freedom was when I was Chat Noir.

I swung in my chair as I looked out of my window, the sun shining brightly as rays of sunlight washed along my bedroom floor.

"You're room is so boring. It's been years and your dad still hasn't loosened up" Plagg said as he rummaged through his cabinet of Camembert cheese.

I sighed deeply, leaning back in the chair "Yeah... I don't know what it is. It's also been years since mom died. I'd imagine he would have moved on by now but nope. I'm still caged up like a dog" I said, ruffling my fingers through my blonde hair with frustration.

"Ugh..." I groaned, burying my face in the palms of my hands.

"What's the matter kid?" Plagg asked, floating over to me with a few slices of cheese.

I shrugged "I don't know Plagg. I've just been so frustrated lately, and I can't..." I trailed off, as my brain stopped me from saying what I was thinking.

"Can't what?" Plagg looked at me as he munched on cheese.

I sighed and flopped back on my chair, "I can't... stop thinking..." I groaned a little. This was so embarrassing "... about Marinette" I blurted out.