He Knows

Chapter 3

Damian

I woke up to my sleeping girlfriend. Her head was resting on my chest, her arms around my middle. I smiled, and gently kissed her head, before getting up. I changed and hurried downstairs. I had to warn father at least about Marinette. Alfred already knows her.
"Yo! Demon Spawn! Where were you last night?" Todd asked as I stood next to father.
"TT, none of your business, Todd. Father, I need to talk to you." I stated before walking away.
A few seconds later, we walked to the garden.
"My girlfriend is here." I stated it plain and simple. "You are not allowed to adopt her. But since Alfred already knows, your the next person on the list."
He looked shocked.
"Well, I would love to meet her." He said sternly.
"You will, in a few minutes. I have to go wake her. Excuse me."
I walked away and headed for my room, where an Angel slept.

Marinette

It started as small pressures on my cheek, before i felt something against her neck and shoulders. Groggily, I opened my eyes to see a smiling Damian.
"Good morning." I yawned.
He pecked my cheek before saying good morning as well.
"You ready to meet them?" He asked hesitantly.
I nodded quietly. Chloé wasn't happy about yesterday, but accepted it quickly and told me to sleep. I watched my boyfriend carefully. He didn't seem too happy about this. So I gently grabbed his hand, tracing my thumb over his knuckles.
"Yes. Let me at least change first." I stated, throwing the blankets off of myself and standing.
I went through my bag before pulling out a long, black, skinny jeans, and a white, tuck-in blouse. That hung off the shoulders, with black combat boots. I threw them on, before placing the necklace Damian got me for our two year anniversary on. It was a simple silver chain, with Angel wings.
"Gorgeous" Damian whispered, when I turned to face him.
I blushed before pulling him downstairs.

"This is my girlfriend, Marinette."
I watched the whole dinning room freeze. Oh no. I stepped slightly behind Damian and waved.
"Hi." I said with a smile.
And just like that, they jumped out of their seats before pelting me with questions.
"How did you meet?"
"How long have you been together?"
"Are you evil?"
"Is this why you didn't meet any of the set up dates?"
I couldn't figure out who was saying what. It was getting over whelming.
"STOP!" I yelled "I will answer you questions, just one at a time! Start with names." I said as my Ladybug side pushed through.
"Dick"
"Tim"
"Stephanie. And that's Cass"
"Jason."
"Alright, first question. Dick." I said and pointed to the oldest.
"How long have you been together?" He asked
I glanced at Damian. "Three years. Almost four." I said after thinking for a moment.
"How did you meet?" Jason asked
"You want to tell this one. I won't stop laughing if I do it." I said with a chuckle
"Yeah. I guess. Remember when I went to China for that mission. I ran into Marinette. Quit literally." I cackled as I remembered what he was talking about. "I knocked her clean over. But to be fair, she was also running and not paying attention."
"I was late for work!" I cried, before pouting.
"She muttered an apology, before running away. A few days later, I walked into this restaurant where this woman was swearing at her customers in French, with her customer service smile. To be fair, her customers were being pains in the ass. Demanding half priced meals, and throwing fits about the food. I ended up being served by this woman, and she was very nice to everyone. And the best part is, she walked over, smiled, before telling me to not be a dick in French. She didn't realize I spoke French as well. And I actually laughed. I think that's the first time I laughed."
I was laughing so hard, I fell to the ground. I couldn't breath. He said that he wouldn't be a dick to me, as long as the service was with one of the fakest smiles ever. So I put on the show. I called him by the wrong name, and by the end of it, he was my number one customer. When he told me he was leaving, we exchanged numbers and stayed in touch.
"Wow." Was all the siblings could say.
"D-D-Dami! I-I-I can't—" I laughed.
"Tikki, will you do the honors."
"MARINETTE!! AKUMA!!!!"
I stopped laughing and jumped up. I looked around for ten seconds before sighing.
"Thanks, but that was mean." I pouted, and hid my face in Damians arm.
"You should have stopped laughing." Damian countered.
"You could have said my class was here. I would have at least ran to your room, before dying of embarrassment." I muttered.
"Remind me to slit their throats later." Damian stated.
I pulled back and punched his arm. "No killing." I stated and glared at him. "Next question." My face was still red from laughing.
"Where are you from?" Stephanie asked
"Paris." I stated. There was a little bitterness laced in there somewhere.
'Are you with the French class?' Cass signed
'Yes. I'm the class president.' I signed back.
"Your the one that won the contest?" Tim yelled.
I nodded. "That's me." I felt my phone buzz. Jagged. "I have to take this. Excuse me."
I walked down the hall so I was out of earshot.
"Hey, Uncle J." I said as I smiled.
"Marinette, awesome! I need your help!"
"What's going on?" I asked calmly.
"Penny's in labor and I am freaking out! I heard you were in Gotham, will you come to the hospital?"
I could hear the pleading. I couldn't not go. Sighing, I accepted defeat. "I'll be there soon. But I bringing Chloé, she will at least make sure you stop panicking." I stated as I walked past the dinning room, and upstairs to Damians room.
"Thanks Mari. I rock n owe you."
"It's no problem. Anything for my goddaughter." I said with a smile, before hanging up. I grabbed my purse and raced downstairs.
"Damian!" I called as I hit the bottom stairs.
"What is it, Angel?" He asked as I reached the dinning room.
"I need your bike." I said
He handed me the keys before kissing me and turning me around.
"Thank you! Love you bye!" I yelled as I reached the front door.
"Be carful!" He called back.