I have rewritten things one of which is that no one besides Marinette and Adrien know that Jason is Bruce's son. As far as the world knows, he is still dead.

Before the liar could say anything, I started walking away.

"How dare you think you can walk away from me Dupain-Cheng!"

"Lila is talking to you! The least you can do is listen after all the bullying you put her through!"

I was tempted to say something but as soon as I saw who was giving the tour I skipped over.

"Little D." I called out.

"Dupain-Cheng," he responded with a straight face.

"What do I have to do to make you call me by my actual name?"

"I don't think that is possible," Tim said walking over sipping coffee.

"You and Damian are the tour guides?" I asked. I'm not sure how well thought out that was.

"It's my father's business which I will take over one day," Damian responded.

"That's not entirely true. I am a co CEO and help Bruce run things," Tim told me.

"My first order of business would be to fire you Drake."

"You wouldn't have the power to do that. Plus no one would support that decision or any that you want to make..."

"Ok boys that's enough," I interrupted. "I shouldn't have asked. I want to let you know everything is good on my end, so whenever you are ready."

I was about to walk away but stopped when Damian asked "Why are you and your friends dressed like that?" He genuinely sounded curious.

"Check MDC's Instagram page."

"Wait, you're wearing a MDC original. How? She only takes certain people. Believe me. I've been trying for months," Tim said.

"Let's just say I have connections," I replied over my shoulder. "Plus from what Jason told me Mr. Wayne has a surprise for you guys when it comes to the upcoming gala."

"You're telling me MCD is making our suits and Jason found out before me."

"Isn't your family filled with the world's greatest detectives?" With that I skipped away to my friends.

"So what did Lila and Alya want?" Nino asked once I reached them.

"They were claiming I was throwing myself at Mr. Wayne's employee to try to get close to him. I don't think they know how close Jason is to the Wayne family. Alya was also telling Jason that Lila was dating Damian. It was why he was laughing so hard."

"Out of everyone she was saying that to someone with close connections with the Waynes," Alix laughed.

"Can't be too surprised. They share one brain cell. Oh and to make matters worse Damian is one of the two leading this tour."

"This keeps getting better," Adrien laughed.

At the same time, Tim and Damian call out for the class to get their attention. The two end up glaring at the other trying to silently fight for the position of who would lead the tour. Before the two could kill the other, I walked back over to them.

"Today, Tim and Damian will be leading our tour of Wayne Enterprise. Mr. Wayne has assigned them himself, so make sure to show them respect," I started.

"I can't believe Bruce put children in charge of us," Lila whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.

"That is Mr. Wayne to you," Damian said marching over to her.

"Should we stop this?" I asked Tim in a low voice.

"Normally I would say yes, but I want to see where this is gonna go," Tim replied.

Fair enough.

Alya rolled her eyes at Damian before saying, "Why would we listen to you? You're like ten."

"What did I just say about showing our guides respect?" I said trying to deescalate after seeing the rage in Damian's eye.

"Could we please just get this tour started?" Tim questioned.

I walked over to Damian and put my hand on his shoulder. He relaxed at my touch but was still glaring at Alya and Lila.

"The sooner the tour starts, the sooner you get away from them," I whispered to Damian.

"But..." Damian looked at me and decided there was no point in arguing. "You win this time Dupain-Cheng."

~Beginning of the tour~

I ended up running out of water about seven minutes into the tour.

~Damian's POV~

I knew half of Dupain-Cheng's class were imbeciles, but I didn't think it would be this bad. They would not stop interrupting me and Drake. At least, they were getting sprayed with water each time.

I learned that the one with sausage hair has been telling everyone she is dating me. Do they all share one braincell? I noticed Dupain-Cheng's friend who was dressed as Batgirl was recording most of her lies. This must be the talk that was mentioned last night. However, it only makes me wonder what else that girl has lied about.

~Marinette's POV~

Following the two brothers, we were led into the cafeteria. Maybe because I've been up for hours, but everything smelt heavenly.

"Food is on Mr. Wayne," Tim said.

"Finally, lunch," Kim groaned.

"You'd think Wayne Enterprises would have better food than a school cafeteria," Ivan muttered.

"Feel free to starve if this is up to your expectations," Damian snapped.

"I wouldn't be surprised if that child was raised by wolves," Lila joked.

Nah, it was assassins.

"I'm gonna fill up my water gun. You guys go ahead and get lunch." I told my friends walking away.

I was at the water fountain almost done when I heard a loud boom. I ran over to the sound to find a hole in the wall and dust clearing up. Left there smiling was Scarecrow.

I ducked down next to Adrien. "I wasn't gone for even three minutes and this shit happens!"

"I didn't do anything!"

He was looking around at the class and locked his eyes with the sheep when Alya said, "Lila! Contact Batman. You have his number."

For the hundredth time since the tripped started, I facepalmed. What an idiot...

"You have connections to the Bat," Scarecrow said walking over. "Let's see if he'll come rescue you if you're so close."

He reached down to pick up Lila by her sausage hair.

"Hey Ugly!" I yelled squirting water at him. His head snapped over to me after he threw Lila at the wall. In any other situation I may have chuckled for a millisecond.

"Got ourselves a hero?" Scarecrow asked.

"Nah, I just think it's funny to squirt people with my water gun. Quite entertaining." With that I squirt him once more. "See? Funny."

"What the hell are you doing?" Adrien questioned in a hushed voice.

"For once, don't follow my lead. Stay quiet and stay put."

Footsteps came my way and I was face to face with Scarecrow.

"Damn, your breath is worse than your looks. I can hook you up with a great dentist if you want."

Scarecrow grabbed me by the neck and started walking to the center of the destruction he caused.

"Tell me, what is your greatest fear?"

"Snakes! No. Clowns! No. Snake clowns!" I managed to get out even though my airway was blocked due to all the pressure on it.

"Let's put that to the test then," Scarecrow laughed while injecting me with his fear-gas.

I heard my name get called behind me. Dummies. Now Crane will go after them.

"You know it's rude to not ask for consent."

Scarecrow dropped me and I fell onto my hands and knees.

"Open your eyes little hero. You know the real Red Hood would."

He did not just bring my boyfriend into this!

I opened my eyes as I got the energy to stand. In front of me was Hawkmoth.

"You look uglier up close Mothy."

"My lady, you really shouldn't talk about my father like that," Cat Noir said standing behind him.

"That's bullshit! We went through hell together and you betrayed me."

"Oh I did much worse." Cat gestured to his right. My team laid there dead. Their chest didn't rise. It was still.

"Pixie." I heard in a hushed voice to my left.

"Jay Jay?" I replied quietly.

"You don't get to call me that anymore..." Jason started.

I looked around me once more and became confused. It was too much all at once, but it all felt fuzzy. Like Volpina. Like an illusion.

"This isn't real. Adrien would NEVER betray me. My team is NOT dead. And YOU'RE not stupid enough to breakup with me," I said out loud looking at the fake Jason. Around me the illusions of the fear-toxin were fading away.

"Man that was an emotional roller coaster," I said staring Scarecrow in the eye. "But it takes a bit more than that to phase me. I mean aren't you supposed to be a brilliant psychiatrist?"

"Maybe another dose will shut you up."

"I don't think so," Red Hood said behind him.

A gun was to Crane's back.

"We all know you Bats don't kill."

"Good thing I'm not a Bat."

I couldn't help but chuckle at the interaction. "I'm sorry but that was so corny."

"Ouch, my number one fan is making fun of me," Red Hood replied while tying Scarecrow's hands behind his back.

"Just get ugly away from me. I can smell his breath from here."

Due to the tiny incident, the remaining of the tour got pushed until tomorrow. I probably was supposed to be questioned or something but I wanted to leave that building as possible.

~Time Skip~

I leaned on the hotel rooftop once more looking over the city. It had become a nightly tradition now. My friends wanted to come with but I wouldn't let them. Ever since Scarecrow, I haven't gotten a moment to myself. Plus this is the only time I can be with my boyfriend without getting interrupted. Or so I thought.

"Glad to see you Pixie," Red Hood said as he put his arms around my waist. He put his head on top of mine and we stood there for a moment watching those below us.

I was glad he didn't bring up what happened today. It's the last thing I want to think about.

"Your bucket is hurting my head," I said as I turned around. "Plus it's blocking the best view in Gotham."

"You are so cheesy."

"I'm romantic." I pulled the helmet off and tossed it to the side. "Ugh. Your stupid mask is there too."

"I have to keep my identity a secret you know. Not everyone here can alter people's minds."

My eyes grew wide for a moment. "Your coms better be off."

"Relax. I wouldn't say that if they weren't. I pinky swear that whatever is going on in Paris stays between us."

"The true kind of promise." I wrapped my pinky around his. I couldn't help but blush. It was so small but it caused my heart to skip a beat.

I walked over towards the wall by the door and sat down.

"Did I make you blush?" Jason questioned as he walked towards me.

"Maybe." I replied.

"I guess I'm the romantic one," he replied grabbing my hand pulling me up.

"They can't hear us?"

"No. The coms will only turn back on if someone says 'Red Hood' or 'Hood'. They'll also come on if a kid presses the button on a remote I gave them."

"And here I thought you were a bad boy. You're just a big softy."

"Let me show you how bad I can be."

Spicy scene ahead!! You have been warned!!

My body was then pressed against the wall and his arms were on both side of me. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his jacket to bring him closer. I crashed my lips onto his. I felt a smirk appear on Jason's face for a moment before he kiss back. There was no love. Only lust. I felt like I couldn't get close enough to him, so I ripped his jacket off. My hands explored his back, but it wasn't enough. I craved more.

I could tell he felt the same way but before doing anything more he stopped the kiss and asked if this was okay. Damn consent is hot. I could only nod my head before kissing him once more.

~Jason's POV~

Her soft hands traced the scars on my back. While everything else in the moment was heated, that small action was filled with love. Marinette didn't care about the scars. She didn't make me feel self conscious about them. Instead, she reassured me that no matter what she was there.

The feeling of love went away as I felt her claw my back. It's going to bed red for awhile but it felt so good. I didn't realize my hands also went up her shirt and traveled up her back until I felt how bare it was.

I broke the kiss and raised an eyebrow. Although I felt out of breath from the amount of kissing, I managed to say "No bra. How scandalous."

She giggled before responding, "What weirdo wears a bra this late at night?"

"Hey, I'm not complaining."

I couldn't say for sure but being pressed hard against a concrete wall didn't seem that comfortable. Without thinking, I pick Marinette up. She quickly pull herself closer as she wrapped her legs around my waist. In order to keep her in place, my hands ended up on her ass.

"Is this ok?" I asked.

"It's better than ok."

She pulled me closer and began kissing my neck. The kisses started soft but that quickly changed. After both sides of my neck were kissed, Marinette's lips were on mine again. Damn this girl had me weak.

We broke a part so she could catch her breath. I took this as an opportunity to do what she did to me. The kisses on her neck were a little harder than the ones I received earlier. Once more without thinking, I began to suck on what seemed to be the sensitive spot on her neck.

"Might need to wear that helmet tomorrow to cover that up," Marinette joked.

"It lets everyone know you're taken," I replied. Leaving the mark made me feel like a high schooler in their early years. It didn't matter. We'll deal with the teasing when the time comes.

That's all for now. Maybe more in following chapters.