MARINETTE'S POV

It is a beautiful Parisian day. Couples as usual holding hands, dogs barking, birds flying. Everything pretty much normal. Except one little thing... I'm pregnant; five months!!! Although Adrien (my husband) always as dence as ever, hasn't noticed yet. It's pretty funny how the whole situation is like this. I never thought I would be with him caring his child with me.

The day I found out I was more than ecstatic to have this child, not even words could explain. Still I have my doubts about having a child again. What if I have a miscarriage? What if my- I mean our child dies again? What if Adrien is not ready? What if. I sigh. Come on Mari don't think negative, you're not eusualy like this! Gah! Who am I kidding.

Anyways I had a brilliant idea of telling Adrien that he is going to be a father. You see today is our anniversary, and I'm thinking of telling him today since well you know already. Today is going to be a great day. I just know it.

At home, while I was watching a show I got a call from Alya, my best friend. Which is rare if you ask me. She calls once in a while, but not as constant as before. "She must be asking if I told Adrien already." I thought. So I grabbed my phone and picked it up. "Hey Alya! Wha-"

"GIRLYOUNEEDTOCOMETOHOSPITALNOW!!!" She hollered over the phone. "Wow wow wow Alya calm down. Take a deep breath. Now tell me what's going on?" I asked her.

"It's Adrien."

"What about Adrien Alya?" I questioned her again. "He... he..." she tried telling me. "Alya just tell me! What about him?!! What did he do? What happened to him!?!!" I ordered her to tell me. She gulped. As as she told me. All I could do is run out of the house, jumping to my car darting my way to the hospital.

Going to the hospital I ran to the front desk. People stared at me as if I was a mad man, or in this case... a mad woman. Please give me a break! I'm pregnant! I need my husband at this time at year! Who is going to feed me? Who is going to cook? Who is going to console me when my mood swings kick in? You see I'm crazy now! For now I'm not even caring if I bump into people and fall to the ground. All I want is Adrien to be fine "Please tell me-" I gasped. "Where is my husband?"

"What is his name may I ask?" The nurse interrogated.

"Adrien. Adrien Agreste."

"Give me a minute mam-" she looked in to her papers finding the right one. "Are you Mrs. Agrest?" I beckoned. "He is in room 456. In the 3rd floor." Giving her a nod of approval. I sprinted hold on- I speed walked as fast as I can to meet him.

My heart breaking from the pain that I feel. Shredding, tearing, I couldn't bare to lose him. I don't want to lose someone again. Opening the door, I saw the doctor checking on him making sure everything is alright. "Is he going to be ok?"

"He will. Don't worry Mrs. Agreste nothing bad happened. Just a couple of scrapes and bruises. Nothing severe."

Thank Goodness.

"I'll leave you two alone." The doctor left, leaving me and Adrien alone in the room. "Oh Adrien, you had me worried..... I thought I lost you." A few tears slipped down my face. Touching his soft hair, moving it aside so I can kiss his forehead.

"Well you didn't lose me My lady." He looked at me with the sweetest smile. I would have hugged him, maybe even kissed him. Though I didn't.... I punched him instead. "Oww!!! What was that for woman?!" He screeched in pain. "You scared me." I stared blankly. "You scare me all the time and I don't do anything to you." He muttered under his breath.

"What was that?" I smirked.

"Uhh... nothing. Nothing at all." Smiling nervously at me I couldn't help but chuckle at his attitude. "Hey. What happened?"

"Lets just say I was too excited to spend a day with my girl in our anniversary. So I was too wrapped in my thoughts that I ran into a brick wall."

"Don't worry it's fine. Just... next time try not to stress a pregnant woman."

"Hahaha ok I wo- wait... did you say pregnant women?"

I stayed wide eyed. Did I say that out loud? Fudge!!! You just ruined it!!!.

"... oops?"

He then started to laugh at my reaction. I couldn't help it. He's too cute at times. He then started to travel his hand to my stomach, touching it. I couldn't help but blush at his movement. "How far along?"

"Five months." I smiled.

"How did I not notice? Im dence."

"When are you not" I laughed to myself.

"Hi there little fella. I'm your daddy." He shedd a few tears of joy. "I'm a father again Marinette! I'm a father!!!" I giggled.

"Yes. Yes you are Adrien."

~o0o~

A few years later

ADRIEN'S POV

It's a snowy day today. Alya, Nino, Marinette, our child, and I are in the living room. Just looking at the fire, Sipping our hot chocolate from our mugs. "Ugh! I give up. Let's do something fun duddets!" Nino cried.

"Like what?" Marinette asked. Nino looked at me giving me a smirk. I knew what he meant now.

As we all ran to the back yard of the house we began to play in the snow. Yes that may sound childish but..... We don't stop playing because we grow old. We grow old because we stop playing. Age is only a number. It doesn't matter.

"Hey Mari do you want to built a snowman?"

For those eight little words Marinette smiled and went off to go with her best friend. She looks amazing when she smiles, the full world illuminates when she does. At the meantime we were all building our snowman. Why? We decided to make a contest who made a better one. Yet I couldn't stop glancing at my wife. How her eyes made the sky blue as ever. How she made sense to my living. Nino noticed my act and I could stop my blushing effect. "Throw a snowball." He insisted.

"Huh?"

"Throw a snowball at her!"

"Nino I can't do that!" I exclaimed in his ear.

"Dude come on. It's not as bad as you think. Look I'll do it too Alya. You'll see it's not that bad." He crumpled up a pile of snow turning it to a sphere to go ahead to hit the snowball to Alya. Except with his aim... he didn't hit Alya... but Marinette. Once the impact was made we both turned our heads to the snowman we were making.

"Bro! You got my girl!" I whispered yelled. "I know. Sorry man."

"What was that for?" A female voice said. Oh no. We're in trouble.

"Why are you telling me?" Her female companion asked.

"You threw it to me. Didn't you?"

"Why would I do that?!"

As the two girls bickered about if Alya did it or not, we couldn't stop laughing. Who knew girls could be so funny like this. So I finally took the courage to throw a snowball at Mari. Yet sadly, we got cought. "Hey Mari. Looks like found our culprits." Alya stated.

"Not culprits. Culprit." Nino laughed, pointing at me.

"Nino!!!" I cried

"Is that so? Really? Really?!!" A woman with ravin blue hair smirked, getting near my face.

"U-umm... surprise?"

"You have three seconds Agreste." She teased.

"Who said I had three seconds?" I said gaining my confedense back.

"I did."

"Well it doesn't look like it." I jumped ontop of her making her sequel, laughing her heart out. There we go. There's that laugh I love. "Adrien!" She couldn't stop laughing. "Goodness Marinette. You sound like a dying pig!"

"Shut it!" She kept on laughing.

"Nah!" I took a fistfull of snow, shoving it down to Marinette's shirt.

"Eeekk!!! You're rude you know that right?"

"I know I am" I creased her check giving her warmth as our faces got near. Our breath continued to stop, like as our life was going to end. I closed the gap between us. Giving her a passionate kiss.

"Mom! Da- eww!! What are you guys doing!!!" Our daughter screeched in horror. Alya, Nino, Marinette, and I laughed at our daughter- not in a mean way! Just... teasing. "Is our child going to be like that?" Alya asked her husband. Oh yeah! Did I forget to mention that they were going to have a child soon? "Hopefully not. If our child is, I'll give it for adoption." The golden eyed boy laughed, who sadly got punched in the face. "Hey! What was that for?"

"You should know." She turned her face away.

"I was kidding, you take everything seriously. Man. Girls these days." Nino pouted.

"Then don't stress a pregnant woman!" She shouted, looking at her best friend. Who only just laughed.

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Hey guys! This is a one shot for a contest that I got into. If you don't understand the beginning as much, go read the book "I Can't Forget." And you'll understand the shot better. Hope you like it girl! I tried. Anyways.

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