"Alright." Marinette walked out of the shower and began sewing, meanwhile, Adrien stayed in bed for a bit longer, realizing Ladybug, or rather her alter ego left not too long ago, saying she had work to do and to come by again later that evening.
"You were so close, if I were you I would have just used my cell phone to see her or even take a picture."
"Plagg!" Adrien tried to be angry, but he just couldn't.
"She's pretty loud, I was surprised. And jeez she was so demanding." Plagg rolled his eyes as Adrien blushed at the memory.
"But I still love her, no matter who she is." Suddenly Adrien's phone buzzed.
"Hello? Marinette!" Adrien was shocked to hear her voice at the other end of the line, apparently she needed him to go over to her place for some measurements.
"Sure, lemme get some breakfast and I'll swing by. See you in a bit." Adrien got up, got dressed and went to get some coffee and some cinnamon rolls and sandwiches. He knocked on the door and found Marinette in a white sports bra, pink spanks and a black sheer shirt on.
"Sorry for being dressed so casually, but I'm in a hurry and didn't have time to plan a cute outfit, not that it matters either way. Come in, you know where the kitchen is, I'm gonna go clean up a bit and you go ahead and eat." Marinette was clearly running around getting errands done, but Adrien couldn't take his eyes off her round backside, as well as her perky breasts that were smashed together in that sports bra, creating cleavage and not the best support. Adrien swallowed hard as he walked in, Marinette simply did the dishes, vacuumed quickly, washed up and came back with her hair in a messy bun and a large shirt and clean spanks on.
"Ok, sorry about that, I just haven't had time to clean lately. Ok so let's eat, then you wash up and get undressed. Thanks for breakfast by the way, next time I'm buying, I can't keep having you buy me food. Jeez Adrien, you should really switch to a low calorie diet, I'm gonna get fat if I keep eating like this." Marinette continued chatting as Adrien smiled, drinking his coffee and watching how the shirt managed to slide off her shoulder, exposing some of her enticing skin, but he noticed some red marks along her shoulder and neck.
"Marinette, are you, are you seeing someone?" He asked out of the blue as Marinette nearly chocked on her cinnamon bun.
"What? Why the sudden curiosity?" She looked at him, noticing he was looking at her exposed skin.
"Oh that, well it's a long story and really none of your business. But yea I have been going out with a guy lately. And how is that wonderful Chloe of yours doing?" Marinette smiled as she drank her coffee was a satisfied look.
"I broke up with her." He began eating a breakfast sandwich as Marinette nearly spit out her delicious coffee.
"What!?" She was clearly baffled and Adrien was getting a kick out of all her emotions, the faces she was making, and her overall reactions were priceless.
"Yea, I got tired of being in a relationship I didn't want to be in. Besides, there's someone I really care for, love even, but I just can't seem to get through to her." He sighed and stopped eating.
"Hmm, I kind of know how you feel. I know this guy feels strongly about me, but I can't say I feel the same. I mean I like him, like really like him; but I just don't know if it's love. There's definitely lust thrown into the equation." Marinette smirked at the latter as Adrien fisted his hands, wanting to change the subject.
"So, I guess I'll go wash up." He stood and Marinette directed him toward the bathroom.
"What's his problem?" Tikki appeared as Marinette shrugged.
"Don't know, he's usually happy go lucky and likes to tease me, but today he's so serious." Marinette finished her coffee quickly.
"Maybe because of the breakup?" Tikki shrugged as Marinette told her to hide.
"Ok I'll be right back, you just wait in my room and don't touch anything." Marinette said firmly as she went to the restroom.
"Hmm." Plagg popped out, grabbed a fragment of the cinnamon roll and smiled.
"Not bad, a little sweet, but not bad." He continued munching on it as Adrien looked around, seeing Marinette's sketches spread out over her desk, as well as a box filled with sketchbooks and pencils. She had an entire cabinet just for art supplies. She had magazine covers framed as well as photos of her favorite designers.
"I wonder if she used to have any pictures of me." Adrien smiled as Plagg went to hide in his bag.
"I did, but I burned them all." Marinette walked in, took off her shirt and slipped into a tighter fitted shirt without blinking an eye, while Adrien tried to turn away, but felt the urge to look at her slender figure, finding more bite marks, as well as scratches and red marks. Jeez the guy she's seeing sure is rough with her. He thought to himself as Marinette turned towards him looking him over, but it wasn't with a loving or even lustful gaze, she was simply trying to picture her design on him.
"Ok, put your arms up and spread your legs a little and just try not to move. I had an idea of your measurements but I just want this to fit right. I'll try not to poke you but I make no promises, you don't make me angry and I'll be sure not to 'accidentally' stab you." Marinette's words weren't kind but Adrien still found himself smiling at her. He didn't understand why she fascinated him so much. As time went on, Marinette managed to get his measurements, as well as trying on some of the fabrics to see how it would look on him.
"Good, now I'll just need to use this information, can you come over in a couple of days?" She looked at him as he nodded.
"Same time?" He asked as she nodded.
"Yea, lemme get this off you." Marinette began taking off the fabric, but this time she noticed how muscular he was, as well as some scratch marks on his back.
"It looks like you've been getting some action too." Marinette smirked mischievously as Adrien blushed.
"Yea, well it's not like it's any of your business, unless you're jealous?" He winked as she began laughing.
"Not even." She put the fabric on a male mannequin similar in size to Adrien.
"Hmm, now I just need a female model." Marinette thought out loud as Adrien smirked.
"Why don't you model your own design." Adrien said as he began dressing.
"I guess I could, but I still need a model my size so I can at least see how it looks." Marinette thought about it and guessed she could ask one of her classmates.
"Don't worry, I'll figure it out." She smiled as Adrien nodded his head.
"If you need help, just call me." Adrien gave her a small card with his social media accounts, email, phone number, telephone number, and work phone number on it.
"Jeez, how do you keep track of all this?" She asked as he began laughing.
"Stay in touch ok? I'll see you later." He waved as he left. Marinette smiled as she continued working on Adrien's outfit, stitching whilst thinking of a different man.
"What would Cat Noir look like in this?" Marinette thought to herself as she realized the weekend would soon be over and she'd have to find a female model about the same size as her, and one she could trust.
"This isn't going to be easy." She said to herself as she picked an outfit for the following day, along with some sexy negligee for that evening.
