#do eht

Basically, after breaking up with her cheating boyfriend; Muse A goes out and she meets Muse B, a rich and dangerously handsome businessman (I have yet to figure out what.) and she takes him back to the telly for some get-over-him sex. Although it’s been the best night she’s had in years with a man, Muse A considers it just a one night stand and moves on with her life. Well, she tries to move on but soon finds out that she’s pregnant with Muse B’s child. Expecting him to be pissed off and in denial when she goes to him to tell him about the baby, he surprises her with his need to protect both her and the child. Just when she starts picturing a life with this stranger who’s captured her heart, secrets are revealed and she finds out just who Muse B is and what he really does for a living. She’s soon caught in the middle of family rivalry and a whole bunch of other drama.

(This is a Miraculous Ladybug fanfic. A fanfic of Marichat..! Enjoy *^*/)

“Crap. Crap. Crap..! I’m late for the third time this week..!” Yelled Marinette in a panic. Throwing herself out of bed, Marinette runs over to her closet and scourges through shirts and pants hung up neatly. Not finding her usual attire, which was strange, she goes with a light pink sundress. She eyes it curiously, but then looks at the clock and decides it’s better to just go with it. throwing it on and adjusting the top, she brushes her hair and looks around. “Where are my hair ties?!” she asks herself, but then sighs heavily. “Whatever! I’ll just go with my hair down..!”

Marinette grabs her bag and calls over to her kwami. Tikki, a black spotted red creature, flies over to the young super hero, who held open a pocket for Tikki to hide in. “Wow Marinette, you defiantly look different with your hair down,” Tikki said with a smile, flying into the pocket.

“Different bad or..?” Marinette responded questioningly.

“Good. Different good.” 

Marinette smiled in thanks and put on her pink flats. She then exited her room. She walked down the stairs and kissed her mom and dad bye. She then ran out the door and started hurrying to the school. “Tikki, do you think I could turn into Ladybug and make it to school in time?” Marinette whispered to her kwami. Tikki answered with a no. She told her there were to many people around, and the process would take too long. Marinette mumbled angrily, but picked up the pace. 

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Trying to catch her breath, Marinette stumbled into her Highschool just in time for the first bell to ring. “Safe..!” sung a voice. Marinette turned her head and smiled. It was Alya, her close friend. “Yeah, no kidding..!” Marinette responded, a small grin spreading across her face as she stood up straight and placed her right hand on her hip. Alya looked her friend up and down curiously, “What’s with the new look?” 

“The new loo-?” Marinette looked down, then at her friend, scratching the back of her head. Her face went as pink as the dress in embarrassment. “Oh! Well..I couldn’t find my regular clothes or my hair ties. I went with whatever i could. Heheh..” 

Marinette became suddenly self conscious, she rarely ever wore her hair down, nonetheless wore a dress. It was weird, but what choice did she have? She would have been late, she just barely made it to school on time. Alya linked arms with Marinette. “Well, whatever. Let’s just get to class.” She said, smiling her confident Alya smile. Marinette nodded and they started walking, arm in arm, to class. 

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Adrien sighed, then glanced to the seat behind him. Either Marinette was late or not coming. This disappointed him for some reason. Ever since he protected her, she’s been on his mind. Day and night. Even in the presence of his beloved Ladybug, it was her who was on his mind. Hell, he even saw Marinette when he looked at ladybug. Marinette certainly acted like Ladybug. Heroic, sassy, distant. But..He was Chat Noir when he saw that side of her. When Adrien was Chat Noir, it seemed like the real Marinette came out. But as regular Adrien, he’s lucky to get a few words out of her.

Maybe it was because she didn’t like him? Maybe she likes Chat Noir better? There’s only one way to find out and that is t-

“Hello? Earth to Blondie?” Alya’s hand waved frantically in front of Adrien’s face. 

Adrien blinked once or twice, then turned to face the female. He greeted her with his well practiced smile, “Oh, you made it.” 

Alya nodded, then glanced over at Marinette, beckoning Adrien to follow her gaze. He did. When he landed on Marinette, his cheeks flushed to a light pink. Him and Marinette locked eyes, and her face started to heat up. Alya looked satisfied and started a conversation with Nino. 

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After school, Adrien caught up to Marinette. “Yo! Marinette! Do you have a second?” Mariette turned around, and instantly her face lit up like a Christmas tree. Though, it was extremely red. “U-Uh! S-S-S-Sure!” she responded, giving an awkward-yet-cute smile. 

“I just wanted to say that you looked cute today,” Adrien said with a sincere smile. 

Marinette’s face turned into a deep red, and to Adrien, it was oddly satisfying to see her be embarrassed by his small compliment. “Oh, thanks. B-BUT YOU LOOK PRETTY CUTE YOURSELF! I mean you look cute everyday but..! I-I mean..!” Marinette sighed, shaking her head and looking at the ground, tightening the grip on her books. “Look, I uh..Have to go. See Ya..!” Marinette turned, and fled the school. 

Adrien Stood there dumbfounded. Was it something he said? Adrien sighed and glanced at his ring. Suddenly, he had an idea. He wanted to see something, but he’d have to wait for a good opening. 

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At around 10:30 at night, Marinette still couldn’t get over the fact that Adrien, the boy of her dreams, complimented her. She was in love. Just thinking about it still made her heart race. She squealed one last time, then hopped onto her bed and pushed her face into her pillow. 

Knock. Knock. Knock. Marinette looked up from her pillow and to her window. When she saw who it was, she grumbled. What the hell was Chat doing? Doesn’t he know what time it is? She got up and opened the window. “And what have I done to deserve this honorable visit with the one and only Chat Noir?” Marinette couldn’t hide the hint of sarcasm in her voice. 

Chat gave a toothy grin, letting himself into her room. “Can’t your knight in shining armor visit his purr-fect princess..?” his emerald eyes flashed.

Marinette was just about to answer with a ‘hell no’ but remembered she wasn’t Ladybug in that moment of time. She crossed her arms, “Sure. Why not?” She peeked around him, pretending to look for, well, herself. “Where’s Ladybug? I thought you guys were inseparable?”

Chat let out a chuckle, “Can’t I have some me time?”

Marinette shrugged, crossing her arms. “Chat. Seriously. Why are you here?”  

“I wanted to see you again.” 

“Why?”

The Feline stood there awkwardly. Quietly, but enough for her to hear him, he says, “Because I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Twinge. Marinette’s face turned into a rosy pink. “Y-You what..?” Marinette places a hand to where her heart is. She tries to steady her heart beat, but to no avail. ‘What am I doing?! I-It was just a little remark..’ she thinks to herself. Suddenly she finds Chat close to her. So close she can feel his warmth. She places a hand onto his chest, but keeps it there, not wanting to push him away. “T-Too close you stupid cat..!”

Chat looks her up and down, ignoring the insult and touching her hair. “So I see you wanted to try something new.” Marinette shake’s her head, not finding the strength to move away from him. It’s like, when she’s Ladybug, she can push him as far away as possible, so why not now? “No, I just couldn’t find my normal clothes or hair ties..”

“Oh? Is that so?” 

she nods. 

“Hm. I think you look cute like this.” Chat found his face growing nearer to hers as he says this. He looks down at her lips and has a sudden urge to press his lips against hers. But why? When did he ever start feeling this way? Was it when..When he started to realize the similarities between her and Ladybug? If that’s the case then..It’s not fair to Marinette. So why? Why does he suddenly not care about the women he so desperately wanted to love him back? 

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Marinette felt his face getting closer. Her first instinct was to push him away, to find an excuse to make him leave. But she couldn’t. It pissed her off how she thought that she could push him away at any moment.  What if instead, she was pushing her feelings for him down. Down to where she’ll forget them. So the reason why she so desperately wanted to lock lips with him is because her feelings are starting to rise like a volcano. 

“May I kiss you my Princess.?” Chat asked, his lips just inches away from hers. Marinette looked at him, then nodded. Chat smiled, then pressed his lips firmly against hers. Marinette flung her hands around his neck, pulling him closer. He wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her in, making no distance between them. Beep. Chat pulled away slowly, cussing under is breath. Marinette, pretending not to know what it was, looked at him, tilting her head. “What was that..?” 

“It means I need to go, My Lady~” Chat grinned at her, but she could see how disappointed he was.

“Well.. I- Uh..” Marinette stood there awkwardly, cheeks splashed with a hint of pink. “I guess this is..good bye?” 

Chat nodded, “For now.” He pulled her into another kiss, allowing it to linger longer than it should. He then broke it and hopped out her window, leaving her alone with her thoughts. 

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When Adrien got home, and he was no longer Chat Noir, he gave his Kwami his promised cheese. 

“Pretty straight forward, huh Adrien?” Plagg says, stuffing his face with cheese. 

“What do you mean? I asked..!” Adrien says, turning away from him, then instantly touching his lips. “Plagg..I kissed her..”

“I know, I was there.” He answered, stuffing more cheese into his face.