"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

[COMPLETE] Soulmate marks are now a thing that are practically tattooed onto a newborn, not by a needle, but when born. Everyone had one, even Chloe. But who Marinette had as a soulmate? It just might (most likely not) shock you, but it shocked her. This is a oneshot. I do not own Miraculous Ladybug or any of the characters in this series, but I do own this story. Thanks for reading!