Forced Marriage

Chapter 19: Louis Primrose Agreste

Adrien stood behind his wife, his hands wrapped around her waist as he nuzzled his face into the crook of her shoulder. Marinette reached her hand up into his fluffy golden hair, fiddling with his soft locks as he placed chaste kisses to her neck.

Five year old Emma looked out the window in astonishment as she watched the snow fall. Observing the snowflakes in pure fascination, it was Christmas day, and Adrien and Marinette had a big surprise for little Emma besides all her presents.

They gathered around the toasty fire, as Emilie nibbled on her Mother's tasty Cinnamon Sugar cookies. Adrien sipped on his hot chocolate and had his arm around his wife's shoulder, reaching for a cookie. Marinette smiled at Emma.

"Before you open your presents Emma, daddy and I wanted to tell you something." Emilie looked at her parents, swallowing her bite of cookie. "Yes?" Adrien and Marinette shared the same glance, then looked back down at Emma who sipped her hot coco.

"Well... You know how mommy's tummy has been growing?" Adrien said, Emma looked her Mother's waist, squinting her eyes. "Kind of..." She said and Marinette took a deep breath. "We just wanted to let you know, that you're going to have a little brother soon." Emma stared at her parents in confusion.

"A... A brother? Why do I need one of those?" She asked and Adrien chuckled, "You don't need one, Emma. But Mommy and I wanted to have one, and having a little brother is a lot of responsibility." He explained, Emma nodded in understanding.

"My friends at school have those." Marinette smiled, "Yup. Just like your friends at school. But no matter what, daddy and I wanted you to know that we'll always love you and we'll never love you any less. But baby brother's require a lot of attention." Emily's tapped her chin. "Umm... Okay? Can I open my presents now?"

Adrien and Marinette laughed, "Yes. You can open them now." Adrien answered.

***

"What do you think his name should be Emilie?" Marinette asked, holding her stomach, Emma hummed, tapping her chin. Her eyes lit up as she looked back at her mother, "Can we name him Louis? He's from my favorite TV show and he's so cool!" Adrien looked at his wife.

Despite where the name had originated from, it sounded like a good idea. When Louis would ask why they decided that for his name, that would be one heck of a story. "Louis..." Marinette said, "I like that. Good thinking Emma." Emilie grinned and skipped away.

Adrien placed his hand on Marinette's stomach. "Louis it is."

"What should his nickname be?" Marinette asked, well since Emilie's middle name was rose, they decided Louis's middle name would be Primrose. It was official. Louis Primrose Agreste, or Louis P. Agreste, whatever he preferred.

Adrien was so excited to have another little miracle join his growing family. Emma was getting bigger and had already entered kindergarten. Adrien had officially started modeling for Marinette's company which was even more successful than his father's.

They didn't need all the money, so they donated most of it to charities and homes, and families in need. Once their precious little blessings were old enough and they were retired they decided they would travel.

So they saved 20% of what they made apart from rent and other things they needed for the future and so their kids could go to a good college. He couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with his lover and the mother of his children.

***

"Emma, where are you hiding?" Adrien asked, the two had started a game of hide and seek. Adrien being the seeker and Emilie being the hider, he heard a familiar giggle under a certain table. He smirked, passing the table by, like he was still trying to find her.

"Where could you possibly be?" He asked, crouching down and spotting his little Emilie. "Gotcha!" She gasped and settled into a fit of laughter, as he began to tickle her. That's when he spot his beautiful wife stressing about a new design.

He smirked and signaled Emilie they were going to sneak up on Marinette. Emma nodded knowingly as Adrien slowly approached his wife from behind, Emma stood in front of Marinette as a distraction.

"Mommy, what's for dinner?" She asked, trying to sound as casual as possible but to no avail as Marinette turned around with her hand on her hip. "I don't know, you should ask daddy." She said while smirking and Adrien chuckled.

"Dang it, she caught on!" Adrien said, "Abort missionnnn!" Emilie shouted and the two playfully ran to the other room. Marinette shook her head with a smile spread across her lips, when she felt the baby kick again.

"Glad you're getting a kick out of it." Marinette joked and Adrien poked his head out from the other room. "Did you just make a pun?" He gasped and she laughed when she could spot Emilie poke her head out from beneath Adrien.

"Mommy made a pun?"

"Yes, and mommy's going to make dinner so what do you desire?" She asked walking over to the kitchen. Adrien and Emilie followed, playfully fighting over who was going to pick. "Emma you pick dessert, Adrien you can pick dinner."

They both grinned at the same time. Emma Would have been a complete replica of her father had it not been for her dark hair and light skin. But her personality was a mix of the two. Marinette wondered who Louis was going to look and act like the most.

Adrien set his chin on his wife's shoulder as he hugged her from behind. "I love you..." He said and Marinette giggled as he kissed her cheek, "I love you too silly." Adrien nuzzled his nose into her hair, "Can't you just have the baby already?" He asked.

"Emma starts first grade in like a there weeks..." He said, Marinette playfully glared at her husband. "As much as I'd love to see Louis, you know I can't do that..." Adrien sighed and leaned against the kitchen counter behind them.

"Too good to be true..." He said making both Marinette and Emma giggle.