(ATTENTION! Guys I took three years of French classes, I know what am I talking about. Mm k?)

(I'm saying this because in this chapter is there will be some sentences in French)

Adrien went to get the door like a little happy puppy. Everything was just amazing. Yesterday, he had married his lady, Marinette, they moved to their own house. Where he could stormed her with kisses and no one will complain about their cheesiness. Or begin told:

"Get a room you two."

It was just perfect. He open the door, changing his idiotic grin to a friendly smile. "Bonjour monsieur!" The man, greeted, "May I see Marinette Dupain-Cheng?" He asked kindly, the corner of his lips slightly curved. Holding a bouquet of beautiful and rare blue roses.

Adrien hissed at his 'error' or as he considered it to be, "Marinette Agreste." Adrien corrected, playing with the wedding band he had on his finger.

"Oh mon Dieu! Je suis désolé monsieur! Ma faute!" The man laughed nervously, smiling sheepishly, though a tint of  disappointment was showed in his face.

"I'll go and get my wife," Adrien made emphasis on wife as he couldn't hide the grin, "Meanwhile why don't you make yourself at home? He asked rhetorically, leading him to the living room. "Will you like some wine?"

"Yes, please." The man replied as he sat on the couch.

The man didn't seem like a bad person nor Adrien. He just was protective over his lady. He didn't mean to sound arrogant at all.

When Adrien got upstairs, he opened the door of the bathroom slowly, hoping to not be noticed. He came cross with a bluenette wrapping her naked, wet self on a towel. Sliding the curtain close. He couldn't help but to started at her blankly.

Until he was noticed. She was sliding her underwear on, when Marinette noticed the blonde peeking through the door. She quickly cover her naked chest, throwing him a soap bar afterwards. "Adrien!" She yell annoyed, "Close that door right now!"

He laughed, closing the door slowly, "I'm sorry princess, I just wanted to tell you that there's someone downstairs who wants to see you." Adrien told her through the door softly, smirking inside.

The door was suddenly open, revealing a short, (compared to Adrien) bluenette blushing madly; wearing some fluffy shorts, a light pink shirt and her kitty slippers. "Can you respect my privacy and space?" She complained, walking towards the door.

"You gave those up when you married me dear." He smirked, pressing a loving kiss on her cheek.

"Love you too silly kitty." She mumbled, walking down the stairs but Adrien stopped her.

"Uh Mari don't you think that's too revealing?" He asked flustered red. Referring to her clothes. She brush him off.

"PRINCE?!"

(A/N: That's his name, he's not a prince, carry on)

"Marinette!" Prince exclaimed, they both smacked their bodies together, "I'm so glad to see you!" She said as she hug him tightly. Prince buried his face on her neck, nuzzling warmly.

The blonde could only stare at prince deadly as he kept nuzzling deeper onto Marinette's neck. Running his fingers through her freshly showered hair.

It was when prince wrapped his arm
around Marinette's waist that made her pulled away uncomfortable. "Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Adrien eyes winded, he wasn't going spend the first afternoon married to Marinette with an idiot. "Princess I don't think he-.."

"I would love to!" Prince answered, cutting off Adrien instantly. Who growl at him though Marinette dart him a death glare, making him smile sheepishly.

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"Who is he anyway?" Adrien asked annoyed, clinging onto Marinette's waist as she serve the food.

"Why don't you go and talk to him?" She asked, planting a kiss on his cheek.

"F-Fine.."

Adrien pulled a chair and sat abruptly. He peeked over the kitchen to make sure Marinette wasn't listing. She wasn't. He turn to Prince who was staring at Marinette with a 'aw' smile.

"Hey!" Adrien called angry, snapping his fingers. "Nu-uh! Mine...who are you anyway?"

Prince rolled his eyes, "I was her best friend eventually boyfriend but she left to study to England. We didn't have contact afterwards." He trailed off, regretting he didn't looked enough for her.

"Oh." Adrien was speechless, Marinette had never told him this. He started to fear the chance of Marinette still having feelings for the guy. The thought burned inside him.

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"Thanks for the wonderful evening! See you later Mari.." Prince waved goodbye, and disappeared into the dark night.

Marinette closed the door and sighed tiredly. She turned around to immediately bump into her husband. "Do you still have feelings for him?" Adrien asked coldly yet his eyes showed fear as his heart pumped nervously.

"What?! No! He's just an old friend of mine." Marinette exclaimed as she wrapped her arm around his waist. "Are you happen to be jealous kitty? Uh?" She asked, rubbing his cheeks.

He looked away embarrassed, blushing a tint of red. She just chuckled sweetly. "Oh mon pauvre chaton, what am I going to do with you?" She pecked his lips softly. "Don't be silly Adrien, I married you because a reason."

"And it is because I love you."

With nothing else to say, he swept her off her feet, brushed a kiss on her forehead. "I love you too."

"I bought this new movie Me before you
from your favorite book author." he trailed off slightly to see how Marinette's eyes sparkled. "Wanna watch it with me princess?"

"OMG YES!"

"I mean, that'll be lovely kitty." She stormed him with kiss on his cheeks as he carried her upstairs.

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~ Nicki 🖤