Marinette narrowed her eyebrows, she knew damn well Adrien could have basically any girl he wanted. She trusted him, but it just... Hurt. She couldn't explain it. Despite Adrien's words she still felt so small.
She looked at the page of her book as she lay down on the bed waiting for Adrien to come out of the shower. She wasn't even reading... She just didn't know what to do with herself. She tossed and turned, setting the book on her night stand.
Maybe the reason she couldn't fall asleep is because she had gotten so used to Adrien sleeping next to her or cuddling with her. She placed her hands on her stomach, feeling her protruding baby bump. She felt her eyes water, Adrien meant everything to her, and so did this little baby.
She heard the shower water stop, and she blinked back her tears. It wasn't long before Adrien had joined her on the bed, she could hear him lay next to her and pull the covers over himself. Adrien had such a nice body, and for the moment, Marinette felt so insecure about herself.
She felt Adrien wrap his arms around her and pull her closer to him, her back against his chest. His thumb tracing circles onto her tummy, she felt the pressure slowly fade away, letting out a breath she didn't even know she was holding. Maybe she was thinking too hard on this.
She placed her hand on his, lacing their fingers together and closing her eyes.
***
Alya took Marinette out for a well needed girls day. They went out for a pedicure, facials, bought some dresses for Marinette's pregnancy. And went out for lunch. "I don't know Alya, I know it's not his fault... It just hurts you know?" Marinette said taking a sip of her lemonade.
"I get it girl." Alya said swallowing a fork full of Alfredo, "But you have no reason to feel insecure. Adrien loves you, and he seems really happy to be starting a family of his own. Trust me, you have nothing to be worried about." Alya encouraged.
Marinette smiled a little, "Thanks Alya, for everything. I really needed this." Marinette said, Alya grinned. "I needed it too, since I moved in with Nino I haven't really been able to talk with all the unpacking and everything. But you're glowing girl, I hope I look as good as you when I'm pregnant."
Alya's remark seemed simple, but it did mean a lot to her. It made her feel a little better about the whole Janet thing. Adrien had told her husband about the kiss and Janet was in the midst of a divorce. People didn't order as much from her business anymore since they heard about what she did.
This was Adrien Agreste they were talking about here. His fans were not going to be ordering from her business. Which was basically a little more than half of Paris, France. She wanted to say she felt bad for Janet, but she just felt so betrayed.
She was glad she had got what was coming to her.
Adrien came home to find his beautiful wife wrapped in a dress that showed off her baby bump, her hair in a bun and she looked stunning, as always. "Hey beautiful." Adrien said, placing his hands on her hips and kissing her lips.
Marinette smiled lovingly at her husband, he was so sweet. He really cared didn't he?And she just got another pickle craving...
***
Marinette was now near the end of her pregnancy, the gender was a girl. And Adrien and her were still working on the names at the moment. She wanted to name her baby after something special to them. Something unforgettable.
"Jessica? Sally?" Adrien asked, Marinette shook her head. She wanted to find the perfect name for her daughter. She wondered how Sabine thought of her name Marinette, or how Adrien's mother thought of Adrien. Wait a minute... What was his mother's name again?
"Adrien..." Adrien cringed, "You wanna name her Adrienne?" He asked, Marinette giggled. "No, silly. I wanna give her name that means something special. Can we... Can we name her Emilie?" Marinette bit her lip a little, as Adrien lips parted. He seemed surprised. "You wanna name her after my mother?"
Marinette placed her hand on his and nodded. "It's perfect." Adrien said, his lips curving into a smile.
"Emilie it is." Marinette declared, she was excited. She couldn't wait to see this little baby, she already loved her and would do anything for her and she hadn't even seen her yet. Adrien felt his heart hammer in his chest, He loved how excited she'd get when it came to the baby.
He couldn't wait to see her, his daughter. His little Emilie. "Okay, how about Rose for a middle name?" Adrien asked and Marinette grinned. "Emilie Rose Agreste." She concluded proudly. And with that, Adrien Agreste had fallen in love with Marinette Agreste, all over again.
"I can't wait to see her." Adrien said, placing his hand over her tummy, Marinette leaned her head on his shoulder. "That makes two of us." She said, closing her eyes and smilingg, exposing her purely white teeth. Adrien looked down at his wife, feelings his heart race before kissing her forehead.
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Forced Marriage
FanfictionMarinette Dupain-Cheng is forced to marry an anonymous man out of her parents arrangements. Only to find the anonymous man is Adrien Agreste. It was no exaggeration to say that the man had been hand-sculpted by God himself. His good looks was just...