《Miraculous: Marinette's Baby (Miraculous FanFic) COMPLETED ✔》Miraculous: Chapter 8
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-MARINETTE-
Marinette woke up the next morning with a minor headache. She worried the stress she was undergoing the last two days, yesterday in particular, was getting to her.
Tikki yawned, as she sat up. Tikki looked at Marinette as she slid out of bed.
Briefly Marinette had forgotten about the previous events, but groaned upon remembrance.
Her head began to ache.
She couldn't miss school, and leave Alya to present the project to their instructor on her own. That wouldn't be fair, and she was afraid that it would somehow shake her friendship with Alya again. She didn't want that, especially after having patched it up not too long ago.
Marinette slowly rolled up her sleeves, and then winced slightly.
She rubbed her eyes.
Her wound didn't seem as red as last night, but it still swelled and it hurt just as bad.
Tikki was by her ear in an instant.
"Are you alright, Marinette?" She asked softly.
Marinette nodded, her eyes closed.
"Y-yeah... I think so." She replied. She slowly made her way towards the bathroom for an early morning shower.
That morning, Marinette helped her father open the shop. She wasn't feeling hungry, but to throw her parents of she ate something small, with a glass of Orange juice.
-Adrien-
Adrien was once again, up earlier than the sun. He allowed plagg to sleep in. He had the feeling that he was going to be Chat Noir for a long period of time that day, and he wanted plagg to get as much rest as he needed.
If he needed to, Adrien would get him another mound of cheese later. He kept the little kwami in his bag as he packed him.
His father was no where around, but Adrien found himself a little annoyed at housekeeping. He sat on his bed only momentarily, as they started to clean.
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They usually started the cleaning when he was out of the room, and that was more often than not, but today it seemed as if they ran their duties earlier in the day.
If it wasn't because his room was almost always tidy, they wouldn't have to spend less than a few minutes cleaning in or around his room.
He kept his expression calm and nodded with a subtle smile as she exited the room.
He sighed and slid his bag over his shoulder.
Nathalie waited for him by the door.
"I have your photo shoot schedule for today" she spoke sternly.
Adrien nodded, and reached his hand out to grab the schedule tablet.
Nathalie handed it to him. She opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by the front door slamming shut. Adrien had already left the house and headed for his limo.
He had hoped that his decision to skip breakfast wouldn't bite him in the ass later on in the day.
He found his train of thoughts to eat away his appetite. Usually things like this wouldn't bother him, but this particular occasion did.
Maybe it was the thought sent of not knowing is what drove him mad.
Nathalie seemed unphased by Adrien's unobservant behavior and simply dismissed it.
Once as school Adrien was greeted by Nino and which the both entered the class together.
Marinette met up with Alya, and attended the class together as well.
Adrien sat in his usual seat, but kept his bag by his legs in case something were to happen.
"Dude, are you okay?" Nino asked, touching Adrien's shoulder in which he almost winced at.
"Y-yeah... Why?" Adrien asked, his heart racing out from his chest from the initial contact.
"You... Just seen tense, man" he said softly, his face showing a deep grimace.
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Adrien tried to laugh it off.
"Yeah, just... Haven't been sleeping. My schedule has been pretty packed" he explained.
Nino sighed and shook his head.
"Are you scheduled for a break? Maybe we could hang out. You need it bro." He said, and gave Adrien a firm pat on the back.
Adrien shook his head, his fingers rubbed the back of his neck momentarily before he spoke once more.
"Not anytime soon... I'm sorry" Adrien replied apologetically.
Nino's faced slowly twisted in slight disappointment before he quickly covered it up and spoke again.
"Hey, its not a problem... We could always plan next time" he recoiled.
Adrien remained unconvinced with Nino and nodded.
-Marinette-
Marinette slid into the seat behind Adrien. She blushed slightly as she stared at the back of his head.
Alya giggled and reached over to smack her playfully on the arm.
"Are you going to continue drooling at the back of his head or are you going to talk to him?" She asked in a hoarse whisper as she scooted closer to Marinette.
Marinette bit her lip, her cheeks slowly descended into a dark blush.
"No, not today... I have too much to think about" she said softly, as she doodled on a piece of paper.
Alya shook her head and looked across the room.
"I heard Chloé had food poisoning last night" Alya giggled.
Marinette gasped dramatically, it was dripping in sarcasm.
"No wonder it's been so quiet" Marinette replied her giggle echoing Alya's.
"I was just about to say that!" Alya replied.
Marinette snorted and quickly covered her mouth, it only sent Alya into another giggle rage.
A student behind them hushed them in annoyance as the instructor stepped into the class.
Marinette spent the first thirty minutes staring at the back of Adrien's head.
A/N:
Should I write out the love scenes? Or should I just imply them? If I should write them out how detailed should they be?
PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR OPINIONS!
:D
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