Chapter 6

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Marinette POV

Once I got home I screamed.

And not just any scream

I SCREECHED.

'I confessed Tikki! Yes!' 

I collapsed onto my bed, texting Alya about my confession. Deep down inside me, I was terrified, thinking about Adrien's reply. A sudden ding came from my phone as I picked it up, reading Alya's reply.

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Marinette: I confessed to Adrien!

Alya: WHAT?! OMG WHAT DID HE SAY?!?!

Marinette: I told him to to tell me his reaction tmrw

Alya: You better tell what he says, I gtg now, date with Nino ;) Bye girl, love ya <3

Marinette: Bye Alya :)

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Smiling, I changed my clothes and took a nap, taking my mind away from any bad thoughts.

Adrien POV:

Marinette walked into our office the next day, looking more bold and confident than ever, making me blush.

'Adrien! I'm ready to hear whatever you need to say...I'm prepared for any answer.' she said, boldly.

'Actually...Marinette I-' I began.

'You're seeing another girl. That's totally ok! No worries, let's get back to work.

 That's totally ok! No worries, let's get back to work

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I blushed furiously, unsure what to say.

'No it's not that I-'

'You don't have feelings for me! That's fine Adrien, I get it. No need to-'

Quickly, I grabbed both her hands and pinned her against the wall, kissing her lips, silencing her from saying anything further. She didn't resist either, kissing me back, both of us moving our lips in sync, parting for breaths of air. I never realised how bad I needed her, to let out the emotions burning in us. I kissed her neck then let go of her grasp, taking a deep breath in, flushed by what had just happened.

'I hope that answers your question, Marinette.' I whispered, walking back to my desk.

Looking up at Mari, I could see how red her cheeks were. It was obvious she still hadn't recovered from what had happened.

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