Note: I woke up with Katy Perry's song, Last Friday Night stuck in my head for some odd reason and this story began to write itself. lol.

Adrien groaned and held his head as, he sat up from the bed. The room spun around him and his head throbbed. He hissed as, he touched a tender spot on his neck. Nino's party had been one of the best parties in the city last night. Great drinks, great music, and great company.

When Adrien's vision focused and he checked out his surroundings... he was sure of only three things. He was in his apartment, he wasn't dressed, and he was between Kagami and Marinette, who weren't wearing much of anything.

He began to panic whether he had slept with both, or one, or what had happened. He couldn't remember and it bothered him to no end.

A notification sound rang out through his bedroom and his phone lit up, breaking him from his jumbled thoughts. He reached over and grabbed his phone from the short black nightstand. Adrien rubbed his eyes and looked at the text.

Gabriel: Check the top story on the news. RIGHT NOW.

Adrien groaned and clicked the link that his father had sent over in a separate text. An article in bold print popped up on the screen with a photo of him licking a shot from Marinette's stomach. His emerald eyes widened, as he fully woke up.

Son of the Most Influential Fashion Brand Found at the Biggest Party in Paris

The more he read into the article… the more he found words describing him as drunk, arrogant, and a playboy. He wasn't any of those things. He groaned and bent down to pick up his black 'Gabriel' boxer briefs from the ground. He slipped them on; before, he got up from the bed and winced, making his way over to his mini bar for a cold water bottle. He cracked one open and leaned onto the bar, with the heels of his palms, staring at the two girls in his bed.

"Shit." He ran a hand through his hair and slammed back more water, hoping one of them would wake up soon, so he could ask what had happened.

He heard Marinette first by the sound of her squeak and the comforter rustling around her. Which both of those sounds made him realize that she probably didn't know much either. He internally groaned and hoped he was wrong. He watched her through his messy bangs with intense green eyes.

Marinette blushed as she took him in across the room from her at the bar. "Morning." His deep voice rang out and filled her ears.

"M-morning." Marinette frantically looked around the bed for her dress and panties.

Adrien took another swig of water and pointed to a pair of pink lace panties on the floor. He assumed those were hers because he couldn't see Kagami wearing them.

"M-merci." Marinette climbed over the other girl to grab her panties from the ground, along with her hot pink dress. She slid them all on beneath the blue-grey covers and got out of Adrien's california king sized bed.

He had turned away from her to grab another bottle of cold water from the glass mini fridge that was behind the bar. Adrien passed her it when she walked over. Her cheeks flamed when she noticed he wasn't wearing much. She nearly tripped and he groaned at the pounding in his head when he caught her.

"Do you know what happened last night?" Adrien searched her widened blue bell eyes with his own.

"Um… I-" Marinette got lost in his forest green eyes and couldn't think properly. Her head was spinning and throbbing. Her thoughts jumbled together and she tried to remember what had happened.

"Do you at least remember this?" Adrien picked his phone back up from the bar and flipped through till he found the photo of them at Nino's party.

Marinette's hands covered her mouth and she squeaked. She shook her head and felt like her knees were going to collapse.

"Good to know that neither of us do." Adrien rolled his eyes, slammed back more water, and set his phone back onto the bar top.

Both of them looked over to hear the other girl get up with less shame. She stood up and Marinette looked away from the girl sliding on her black thong and tight fitted red mini dress. She walked over to them and took a drink from the bar, instead of the water that Adrien had held out to her.

"Hey." Kagami smiled at them and took a swig from the bottle of liquor.

"What happened last night?" Adrien watched the girl pour a shot and toss it back.

"Well you two…" She gestured to both of them with her index finger, while she held the shot glass. "Got real… close."

"What? What happened? What did I do? What did we do?" Marinette's questions burst out from her and she couldn't stop creating new ones.

Adrien reached over and placed his finger over Marinette's lips to get her to stop. "What do you mean we got real close?"

Kagami rolled her eyes, set the glass down, and walked over to get her phone. "You two…" She pointed at them. "Got severely wasted."

Adrien groaned and leaned onto his elbows and Marinette felt like she wanted to cry. He knew that by the way his head felt like it was in a vice, being tightened by satan himself. "So, where do you come into all of this shit?"

Kagami smirked and opened up the top video website in the world and found the video of them from last night that someone had posted. She set her phone down in front of them and took the liquor bottle and shot glass over to Adrien's massive bed.

"Goddamnit." Adrien cursed as, he watched a video of himself dancing with Marinette. His hands were all over her and they were locked in an intimate kiss that would put most couples to shame.

"Oh God. I'm so sorry, Adrien. I- I didn't know. I-" Marinette felt her face set on fire with shame and embarrassment.

The camera moved and followed them over to the bar where Marinette had jumped up onto it and laid down. Adrien had slid her dress up her body, exposing her panties. Marinette screamed out with glee as, he had taken a bottle of tequila from the bartender to pour into her belly button. He had put a lime in between his lips and crawled up and over her body to place it between her teeth, before he slid back down. He had kissed along her hip bone and trailed soft kisses up to where the liquor pooled.

They watched him curl his tongue and take the shot from her stomach and Marinette had let out a soft moan and had rolled her hips. Adrien had then licked up a trail of himalayan rock salt, to her neck, and grabbed the lime from between her teeth with his own mouth, giving her a smoldering wink.

Marinette was mortified and she wanted to crawl into a hole and bury herself for a century or longer.

"Who took this video?" Adrien glared over at Kagami with an irritated aura about him.

"Who do you think?" Kagami shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm gonna kill Alya." Marinette burst out as, she stomped off to call her best friend.

Adrien waited for Marinette to leave the room, before he walked over to sit beside Kagami. "Again, how do you fit into this whole ordeal?"

"My boyfriend and I drove you two home. Well, here, after you begged me to bring you both back to your place." Kagami shrugged and leaned back on her palms.

"AND YOU LISTENED TO MY DRUNK ASS?" Adrien gave her a look that could kill and send anyone into hiding.

"I mean… there was really no arguing with you." Kagami smirked at him.

"I'm going to assume something went down between all three of us last night." Adrien groaned and gripped his messy hair in his hands.

Kagami chuckled and shook her head. "No, not exactly."

Adrien peered over at her with his hand still in his hair, as he looked at her with glowing green eyes, hunched over his thighs. "What?"

"Not exactly. You had heard me fighting with my boyfriend, kicked him out, and carried me to your bed. My dress was trashed and so you helped me out of it. Marinette was already passed out beneath the blankets, after I would assume you fucked her to sleep. But I could be off on that one. As to why my panties were on your floor... I think your girl should tell you that one. I wasn't all there either, but I hold my liquor better than the two of you." She gestured at him with the shot glass and a short laugh.

Marinette walked back in with a blank expression. She didn't know what to say to either of them. "I might know how they ended up on the floor." She worried her bottom lip and clenched her phone in her hand.

Adrien ran his hand down his face and peered up at her with wide eyes. "What?"

"I tend to get a little love drunk. Um…" Marinette blushed and rubbed her upper arm with her toes turned towards each other. "I may have taken them off her without thinking."

Adrien felt his cheeks grow hot. "Then something did go down between us last night."

"No, at least, I don't think so." Marinette rung her fingers together.

"I already said nothing happened between all three of us. What more proof do you need, golden boy?" Kagami rolled her eyes and stood up. "And nothing happened between me and Marinette. You stopped love drunk, here, before she had the chance."

Adrien flashed a look over at Marinette with parted lips. He was horrified at his actions and this was all too much to take in.

"You, Adrien Agreste, are one jealous drunk." Kagami chuckled and walked over to the bar to put the drink back. "Well, I'll be on my way. Good luck figuring out the rest. I can't help with anything else that went down. I was only there at the end."

Adrien watched her leave the two of them in shock. Marinette sharply turned her face in Adrien's direction, took in his expression, and her cheeks flushed a deeper rose. "Jealous?"

He let out another groan. He hadn't wanted her to find out this way. Adrien had hoped to take her out to a nice restaurant with roses. Maybe a private performance on a terrace overlooking the Eiffel Tower. Anything, but this. Anywhere, but where they were at. He worried his bottom lip and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm not usually a jealous drunk. Um." He cringed at the thought and pressed his lips together in a thin line, as his heart throbbed against his ribcage. "Can- can we not talk about this right now?"

Marinette searched his clenched tooth smile and how he looked off to the side. She leaned into him with an accusing expression. "You're hiding something."

He leaned away from her and cringed at her determined expression. "I- I don't want you to find out this way."

Marinette sighed and fell back onto his bed. "What did we get ourselves into?" She laughed and looked over at him with glowing blue eyes. "Two of Paris's best heroes got drunk and caught on film together… practically having sex on a bar."

Adrien burst out laughing and laid back beside her, as his laughter shook the bed. He slowly turned his head to look into her eyes and he sighed. They searched each other's eyes and he slowly reached over to move a strand of her dark hair from her face. Marinette slowly closed the space between them and her lips pressed against his. He slowly parted his lips and she followed his lead. He dipped his tongue between her soft lips and she ran hers along his, while her fingertips gripped his muscular bicep. He tasted of liquor and something sweet and she couldn't get enough of him. His dark scent intoxicated her and filled her senses. Years of holding back from one another melted away and she found herself unable to stop. The realization that she was hungover and so was he combined with the anxiety of finding out what had been in the news snapped her back to reality.

She gasped and pulled away from him with widened doe eyes. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have." She panicked and sat up with her head in her hands. "I- I must still be drunk."

Adrien sat up beside her, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled her back in for a hunger filled kiss. She squeaked as he pinned her to the bed and slammed her hands above her head. He trailed kisses down her neck and kissed along her shoulder.

"I- I should go." Marinette tried to push him off with her legs, but a major part of her wanted this attention. It was like a magnet was pulling them together and she couldn't get close enough to him.

Her body trembled and betrayed her, as he slowly licked up her neck and nibbled on her ear. He sighed into her ear, as his cock twitched between her thighs. "Do you have to?"

Marinette softly moaned and shifted her legs along his hips, as her body gave in to his touches. "I should… Your father is expecting me in his office."

"Sure you can't be persuaded to stay in my bed?" Adrien ran his thumb along her peaked nipple through her dress and she arched her back and bit her bottom lip.

"You know your father owns my future and how he can be." Marinette looked into his eyes as, he flicked her top lip with his tongue.

Adrien smirked and let her go. He slowly slid off of her. "Alright, go. Dinner, tonight, at the cafe near my father's company?" He wanted to have a chance to tell her the truth. To properly come clean about what he had been hiding for years. Not that his actions didn't speak wonders. He rolled his eyes at himself and internally punched himself for what he had done.

Marinette blushed and stood up with shaking legs. She bit her bottom lip and nodded. "Okay."

She walked out of his bedroom after she had slipped her black heels back on. Marinette grabbed her black clutch and walked out of his apartment with her head down.

When they had found out their secret identities, nothing had really changed between them. It had only brought them closer. She was shocked at first to find out that such a poised man could be her Chaton, but that was about it. The shock had quickly dissipated, leaving two laughing adults. Adrien had never told her how he had felt about her and she hadn't told him either. Chat didn't even bother to flirt with Ladybug anymore. Not since he knew who she was beneath the mask. That was the one thing that had bothered her. She felt like once he had found out who she was… he had lost interest in her, while hers had only grown tenfold. But, that sultry kiss and video of last night… hadn't helped her much with that problem.

Marinette groaned and continued to walk along the sidewalk in last nights' dress. She was so confused about the whole thing and Alya hadn't helped her when she had called her earlier, either. Her best friend didn't remember much either and it was all a blur. She touched her lips with her index finger and smiled at the thought of Adrien's lips on her skin. Her right ankle gave out and she stumbled, before she corrected herself.

She walked up to her apartment building and greeted the doorman, before heading to the elevator and up to her room. She needed painkillers and a hot shower; before, she could face Gabriel with a confident smile.

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"Fuck." Adrien suddenly remembered his father's text and he sprang up from his bed and hurried to take a quick shower. He quickly tugged on a tight pair of dark designer jeans, a deep v-neck long sleeved maroon shirt, and light tan designer slip on 'boat' shoes. The kind that had leather laces for accents around the edges and tied above the toes in a loose bow. He pushed the sleeves up mid forearm and grabbed his keys; before, he left his apartment to his car. He had to make it to his father's before Marinette could reach the front door.

Song that inspired this:

Last Friday Night by Katy Perry