I love you, Adrien. The 4 words Marinette thinks every day. Sometimes she mouths them as she looks at herself in the mirror, sometimes she thinks them when she passes Adrien in the school halls, sometimes she whispers the words to him in her dreams at night. Never does she actually say them to his face, even when they become the best of friends. Because in each of her dreams, each of her fantasies, she imagines him saying it back. And he never will. Or at least she thinks so. But for Adrien, maybe those words aren't as impossible to be said as Marinette thinks. ~~~~ No miraculous au. I'm not normally a fan of these aus but the idea came to me and it just seemed too cute. Pure, endless fluff.
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