Adrien sighed, as he continued to lean at one of the lockers his feet propped against the locker door as Marinette continued to scold him.
"You should go to your class right now!" Marinette chastened, glaring at him.
He sighed, walking away from her,as he shoved his hands in his pockets, rolling his eyes as the ever goody two shoes followed him.
She couldn't seem to stop scolding him.
Making him love these typical days he shares with her.
He smiled, as he stopped walking. Making her question at his halt.
He offered his arm to her in a teasing manner.
"How about we'll go together?" He inquired, wiggling his brows, teasingly. "Besides, we have the same classes, don't we?"
Marinette's eyes widened, as she slaps the arm that snaked over her shoulders.
"We're at school, you shouldn't act like that Mr. Kid with rebellious issues," she remarked, catching his cries of protest and denial.
"I am not! you know what? You're no-"
Beep,beep!
"Oh, look at the time!" Marinette's phone then beeped again, which Adrien responded with a mental groan. His plan of peace and just hearing her scolding, were now ruined. "I'm already late! you should go to class, Adrien." She then left him, happily making her way to her classroom.
With a sigh, Adrien followed close behind, hands in his pockets, a rather bored expression on his face. But really deep inside, he was happy to have these little moments with his princess and if you ask, nope, Marinette does not know of his nickname for her.
/MLB/
Ms. Celine Bustier was surprised to find Adrien Agreste behind Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Somehow, this time she didn't hear the Marinette scolding Adrien, and she was also surprised by Adrien's sudden appearance in class. For one, he skips classes he already knew.
"What a surprise that Mr. Agreste came to join us," she said.
"Yeah, whatever." Adrien went to his seat and slumped, glaring at the culprit who made him go to class who passed by him.
Somehow, being in a class, he already knew wasn't boring. Save for the glare of a certain blogger who was still uncertain of him.
He was a delinquent, what else?
With a sigh, he propped his chin on his hand, he could still remember when he first met her...
/flashback/
He just got into school, and got toured by the still unnamed president. Despite their rocky starts. He needed to know her name.
Adrien panted until he reached to the steps of the school where familiar pigtails reached his peripheral view.
"Hey!"
He called out, grabbing the attention of the said girl. She turned around at his call before rolling her eyes once she caught who called her. Her peaceful moment of just taking a seat and sketch ruined.
"What do you want?" She asked, turning her back from him and continued sketching.
Cheeks flushed, he rubbed the back of his neck. Grumbling incoherent words, but she could catch phrases like. ' I can't believe I'm doing this ' and ' Worst decision in my life ' from him.
He took a deep breath before letting it out.
"WHAT'S YOUR NAME?!"
She flinched, startled at his sudden outburst.
"Wh-what?"
He huffed, crossing his arms as he looked away from her questioning look.
"Do-don't get used to it, I mean, what's your na-name? It's not like I'm taking interest in you or whatever!" He rambled.
He waited for her answer, well introduction.
Waited
And waited
Then-
"Hehe," She giggled! Why'd she giggle? "All that trouble just for that, Mr. Bad Boy?" She teased.
"No-no! I just wa-want to know your name that's all! And nothing else!"
She raised her brows at him. "You could've just asked Nino, you know?" Yeah, right. But he wanted to know her name from her.
"No, I just, want to know your name from you, no-nothing else!"
"Well," she stood up, her sketch book behind her back, plastering a bright warm smile on her face. "I'm Marinette Dupain-Cheng! Your class president and your new classmate!"
Marinette, huh.
"Now you know my name," she started casually. "Since, you desperately wanted to know from me."
"I did not!"
"You now know! I better get going, my parents need help at the bakery! Bye, kid with rebellious issues~" she then left before bidding goodbye.
He ignored the feeling of bubbles and butterflies inside him.
Wanting to yell out she was wrong.
But it didn't happen.
For everything that happened today, he knew meeting her was the most interesting.
He chuckled, before walking into the familiar limo.
/end of flashback/
He chuckled, still couldn't believe that that happened. He never expected for that to happen. For all the anime and movies he watched. He could tell that him asking for her name like that was the most cliche thing that he has ever done in his 15 years of living.
It was also the most interesting.
The snap of fingers in front of his face made him escape from his stupor.
"Hey Adrien, let's go it's time for the next class, are you coming or skipping?" Marinette asked, she jerked her head in the direction of Alya and Nino waiting.
The three of them were probably the only friends he has,well Nino is, while he didn't know what he was to Marinette, and Alya was still warming up to him. The other's exception of Chloé was still, a little skittish about him.
He stood up, and gave a dismissive wave of his hand. "Nah, I'll pass. I already know the lesson Mendeleive is going to give us," he said, boredly as he passed by her and then, Nino and Alya out to of the classroom.
Leaving Marinette to follow him, with Alya and Nino behind her.
"Come on! Let's go! Education is important!" Marinette urged. "Learning is fun!"
Alya leaned over to Nino, "Yeah, learning is fun, says the girl who slept through the entire math class." The both snickered.
Adrien raised a hand to stop her. "Look, I've seen you sleep through an entire class behind stone heart without the teacher noticing. You actually find class boring too Miss Flower Head," he then shoved his hands in his pockets, ignoring the very bright Marinette's denials.
"Why you?! Adrien!" Marinette chased him, making him follow.
The students around them - including the teachers who peeked from the doors - watched the typical interactions of Agreste and Cheng.
Somehow, it became the same old thing they seem to witness between the model delinquent and their ever goody two shoes president.
There was probably something between those teases and scolding.
Author's Note:
Oh wow! Another story! I regretted completing Rendezvous, it's because of you guys~ anyways I see that Adrien isn't that much of a bad boy here, more like a tsundere of some sort.
But don't worry! I'll make him a bit bad in future chapters.
Well, try writing Adrien as bad! I dare you, it's hard. But Chat Noir is easy! he's like a perfect character to write off as bad - in a nice sort of way - anyways, beware of a tsundere Adrien in future chapters! It's all I'm saying.
Later or next update I'm gonna feature how Adrien got into school and how Marinette regards Adrien kid with rebellious issues. Let's say, she heard a few things from Mr. Damocles about Adrien and a Chat Noir and Ladybug appearance. This chapter is after they got their miraculous and stone heart is Ivan, that's what Adrien calls him ;-)
I know this chapter isn't much but thank you for reading! I can't wait to see you guys on the next update. *cough* next week