Adrien's POV
It was the day, time to present our songs, the day before valentines day, and the day I confess to my love "Okay students, backwords alphabetical order!" it made no sense, but teachers rules, have to listen to what she says. It took some time to get to Marinette and me. Listening to the songs written by the students, they weren't so great. Until Marinette sang, her voice heavenly angelic, and the song magnificent.
"Hot dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life
If I fear for the selfish pain, it was worth it every time
Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends
A clock ticks 'till it breaks your glass and I drown in you again
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need
Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?
Walk on through a red parade and refuse to make amends
It cuts deep through our ground and makes us forget all common sense
Don't speak as I try to leave 'cause we both know what we'll choose
If you pull and I push too deep then I'll fall right back to you
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need
Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?
Why are you my clarity?
Why are you my remedy?
Why are you my clarity?
Why are you my remedy?
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity"
I could swear it was about me, she seems so shy around me yet kinda flirty around Cat me. But, who exactly was it about, Adrien-me or Cat-me? I wanted to know, I needed to know, I yearned to know who she wants her love to belong to, it was recquired to me. "Adrien Agreste, your turn to sing!" I turned to quickly look at Nino who gave me a thumbs up. I breathed in then breathed out. Here we go!
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
Marinette looked me strangely as I sung the first line, while Chloe had a look of despise on her face, knowing it wasn't her
Her face so soft and
Wondrous fair
The purest eyes
And the gentlest hands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
(Mmm...)
Now, I walked closer to Marinette and held my hand out for her to grab, I guided her to the stage and looked at her in the eye as I continued
I love my love
And well she knows
I love the ground
On where she goes
And still I hope
That the time will come
Still I hope that
The time will come
When she and I will
Be as one
When she and I will
Be as one
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
(Mmm...)
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
Her face so soft and
Wondrous fair
(My true love has the purest)
The purest eyes
And the gentlest touch
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
As I noticed her blushing I pulled her in closer so I can whisper when I finished
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
I put down the microphone and whispered in Marinette's ear "I love you, My Lady" She gasped at the nickname
"C-Cat?" She said with the cutest confused expression on her face while biting her lip
"The one and only" I breathed as I closed the gap by capturing her lips, so soft, so full, so... amazing. It was beautiful and compassionate, for now. I wrapped my arms around her waist as she put her arms around my neck, both deepening the kiss. I think I heard people gasping and cheering in the background but I ignored and so did she. She poked her tongue at my lips as if asking permission, let's just say permission granted. Her tongue explored every last corner of my mouth as I did the same. It felt so... Right. We were now breathless as we pulled away, but I was craving more. Though, it was time for people to question it all...
Oh God.
Well that's it! hope you all liked it and I do not own any of the songs in this chapter, they belong to their rightful owners.
