Chapter 1

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Hey! So it's my first story in English, so please bear with me aha. A big thanks to GreenPaw who corrected this story, and I hope you'll enjoy it!

A few points before you start:

— This story is rated M, which means that there will be explicit sexual scenes, you are warned.

— Our characters finished high school, they are eighteen and therefore totally old enough to engage in the activities they want (at least they are in France)

— Last point, most important: leave a review! Wether it is positive, negative, ten lines or two words long, constructive or not, leave a trace of your passage! Those who write will understand, and for others, know that the comment is infinitely motivating and rewarding for us authors! Thanks you in advance :)

Good reading to all!

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« Are you sure this is a good idea? »

The question lingered between them while Marinette examined Adrien as he leaned his back against her dresser, his arms crossed and his hair disheveled. She was settled cross-legged on the bed, biting her nails while deep in thought. Before her stood the real Adrien, the part of him she preferred, the one without artifice, the one she only — or almost — knew.

He bit his lower lip and seemed to think a moment.

« Why wouldn't this be a good idea? »

Marinette raised an eyebrow, taken off guard by his answer.

« Do I have to draw you a picture, seriously? »

Adrien imitated the young woman's expression, pinching his lips to repress the smile which wanted to form on them. He nodded his head at Marinette's grumbled frustration-filled query.

« Because... you know... when you... well... you know? »

Adrien shook his head to prevent himself from bursting out laughing. Marinette felt blood converge in her cheeks and gesticulated wildly while panic-stricken.

« Last week? You've... with your... and I... »

The young man couldn't take it anymore and let his giggle escape with explosive force. Laying a hand on his stomach, his body shook with convulsions as his face reddened. Adrien couldn't stop.

On her side, Marinette closed her mouth, crossed her arms and gave him a dark look. « I don't find it funny, » she whispered with a grumpy voice.

Adrien didn't share this opinion. He sat beside her with lips still raised almost to his ears.

« Oh, come on, Mari. » He gave her a nudge and she grumbled again.

« Seriously, Adrien, is this a good idea? »

Little by little his seriousness crept back, even if a vestige of his smile still floated on his lips and his eyes still sparkled with the glint of playfulness which Marinette loved so much. He inclined his head to the side and lowered his gaze to hers with an intensity which gave shivers to the young woman.

« I don't want things to change between us, »he whispered.

« Neither do I, » she murmured. « But, what if... it happens again? » she asked a few seconds later.

He got slightly closer to her, his breath hit her milky skin and Marinette quivered in delight.

« You want it to happen again? »

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