Fr: Adrien Ready for our date tonight, Bugaboo?

Fr: Mari Yes I am

Fr: Mari But I dont seem as excited as you are

Fr: Adrien My Lady, I'm pretty sure that you're as excited as I am.

Fr: Mari Mmmmmm

Fr: Mari Yeah well you forgot something

Fr: Adrien What is it? I can make a run before our date.

Fr: Mari Tell me chaton. Where are you right now?

Fr: Adrien At the restaurant.

Fr: Mari Uh huh. And where's your date?

Fr: Adrien ...

Fr: Adrien I'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MCOMINGTOPICKYOUUPRIGHTNOW

"Well that was a great way to start our date." Marinette stated as she exited her house from the backdoor

Adrien stared at her from head to toe before crossing his arms and shaking his head.

"Nope. No way. We are not going on a date with you wearing that." He pointed at her clothes

Marinette raised a brow, "Adrien it's decent."

"Mari, you're showing too much." He frowned

"The neckline isn't that low,"

"Mari! I can see your-,"

"You cannot!"

"Yes I can. Come on. Date inside or change your clothes."

"What is this even about? I wore shorts that are far more revealing before." Marinette rolled her eyes

"Yeah well the guys are gonna stare and I can never lose you, Mari." He stated, "I don't know what life is without you."

"Well,"

"Nope, end of discussion. We're going to your room and you're changing your outfit." He pushed her back inside, up to her room

"I don't get the point though," Marinette started, "The neckline is great, maman and papa agreed on it, and it doesn't even show anything but the space above my cleavage."

"Mari, trust me." Adrien pulled a straight face, sitting down on her bed as he waited for her to change, "There's a thousand guys out there admiring Ladybug and you're Ladybug and-."

"And they don't know that," Marinette pointed out, changing to a red turtleneck sweater and orange pleated skirt, "This okay?"

Adrien turned to her then nodded, "What I'm saying is, whether you're Ladybug or Marinette, you're still amazing and a thousand guys still like you. I feel like I lose to them, one way or another."

"Says Adrien Agreste, world renowned model who has a million admirers of his body which has been broadcasted to the universe." Marinette raised a brow

"You know full well that it was photoshopped," he pointed out, "Do you need to reminder?"

"My parents are downstairs, Adrien." Marinette chuckled, "I'd love that offer but I'll pass this time."

"I still don't get it though, you, of all people, are scared to lose me. Shouldn't this be the opposite? Shouldn't I be the one concerned about you staying?" She asked

"No you don't because I promised myself that I'd only end up married to the one who actually made me feel loved," he deadpanned before realizing what he did, "I didn't just say that, didn't I?"

"You did." Marinette chuckled, "Don't worry, chaton, your secret's safe with me."

She pecked his lips once before leading him back downstairs to officially start their date.