Hey Y'all!! This fic was inspired by a comic I found on Pinterest. My account is annabeth0500, or Percabeth Child. Enjoy!!

DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN ML

Adrien fell on his bed with an audible sigh. School has just gotten out, and he invited Marinette over to work on a school project, since Nino was sick, and Alya had to babysit.

So, Marinette was supposed to come to his house (prison) in a half hour. Since half of their group was missing, Adrien and Marinette both figure they could just plan, but didn't have to actually do any work.

Soon, the doorbell rang, and Natalie came to inform him that his classmate was indeed here. He trotted out of his room and down the stairs with a smile on his face. Marinette smiled back, seeing him arrive. The Blonde and his friend had become best friends over the course of the school year, and soon, Adrien found himself at the piano, after he let it slip that he could play the piano. Marinette, upon hearing this, insisted he play, sonce he needed to practice. Adrien slid on the familiar bench, Marinette sitting to his left. Taking a deep breath, Adrien slid his fingers on the smooth keys, and began to play.

His fingers danced on top of the familiar chords and notes, as Adrien knew the song by heart. As he got deeper into the song, his eyes widened, and he was plunged into a memory.

Mrs. Agreste pulled her son on her lap and set her hand on the key board. Adrien smiled up at her, placing his hands on top of hers.

"One day, you can learn this song too, mon enfant." She whispered. Adrien let out a happy noise, and watched mesmerized, as his mother play a tune that would become comforting, yet heartbreaking.

As Adrien came back to reality, he began to falter, his hands going off key. Marinette noticed this, and looked at his face in concern. Adrien slammed his hands on the keys, black and white alike. Tears fell from his eyes, and he let out a sob. Arms engulfed him, and Adrien turned and pressed himself against Marinette, his only tether to the world.

I saw the comic, and I couldn't help but think, I need to write a fic. Let me know what else you want to write. Love ya!!!

-The.Original.Percabeth.Child