One Week Later

Adrien wrapped an arm around Marinette as they watched TV on the couch. He kissed her cheek and she giggled. They just got back from her therapist. They continued to watch the movie until it's end where he lovingly kissed her. They slept in his room mostly but still had separate rooms.

He lied her down on the couch and kissed her. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. He loved her. The way she smelled, acted, tasted, felt, sounded. He loved it all. There was a knock on the door and he stopped. She laughed as he groaned and got up and answered the door. She pretended to be asleep on the couch. "Hey Adrien. Can I visit Marinette?" Alya asked and he looked back at Marinette on the couch. She was asleep.

"She's asleep so I don't think so." He laughed and she saw Marinette alseep on the couch. She looked at Adrien and his lips were a little bruised.

"Yeah, asleep," she scoffed. "Do you two wanna tell me something?"

Marinette opened her eyes and nervously giggled. "N-No." Adrien stuttered and they both blushed.

"Nuh uh, you two are telling me," Alya crossed her arms and Marinette bit her lip. She walked into the room and to her and she whispered something to her. "Girl! I'm so happy for you!" She hugged her best friend and Marinette blushed. "Why didn't you two tell me you were a thing!"

"W-We weren't ready," Marinette bit her lip and Alya squealed. "Please don't tell anyone, well, other then Nino but that's it!"

"I promise!" Alya smiled and ran out of their apartment. Adrien laughed and closed the door and sat down next to Marinette. He kissed her gently and she kissed him back. He loved her so badly. She loved him more then anyone could know. He looked down at her and she blushed.

"I love you." He blushed as the words left his mouth.

"I love you too," she kissed him and giggled. He smiled and held her waist. There was a loud crash outside and he groaned into the kiss. She giggled and broke the kiss. "Go save the day. I don't think I'm ready too yet."

"Okay," he kissed the top of her head and transformed and fought. Marinette walked to the kitchen and made dinner for them. It was simple. Just spaghetti and sauce with meatballs and a small salad. He came through the window and blinked at her. She was asleep on the couch with two plates of food on the coffee table. He smiled and gently woke her up. "What's all this?" He asked and she rubbed her eyes.

"I made us dinner," she yawned and sat up. He sat next to her and ate and when the finished he washed the dishes. "How was it?" She wrapped her arms around him.

"It was good. Thank you." He hugged her back and kissed her head.

"No problem." She giggled and yawned.

"Bedtime?" She nodded. They walked into his room and she put on his shirt and he got into sweatpants. They crawled into his bed and he held her tight. She giggled and he kissed the back of her neck. "Goodnight Mari."

"Goodnight." She yawned and they both peacefully fell asleep.