Ok guys, try to to scream your heads off to much this chapter ok?

It is typically frowned upon when somebody staring at a phone/computer starts screaming their head off for seemingly no reason.

I'd like to hear your fan theories for what will happen next after this chapter.

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Are you guys ready for a quickly escalating overdose of Adrienette?

Fortunes: Things that happen or are to happen to a person in his or her life.

Marinette's POV

Adrien stays in his room for hours. Plagg doesn't even come out of the room when I call out to him with the words cheese and camembert. I figure at this point I should just give him his space.

I step outside and head out for a walk. When I find myself at the Seine I think about calling Alya but I don't feel like talking.

I screwed up.

There's no way I'll ever be able to fix this.

I'm sorry Chaton, I love you. I really do. I was just too blind and ignorant to see it.

I sigh and continue walking aimlessly.

About 20 minutes or so later I'm in tears. The chime of a bell catches my attention.

"Marinette?" I look up to see Maman and Papa standing in front of me with concerned looks in their eyes. They pull me inside and out of the snow.

When did it start snowing?

"Sweet heart? Are you alright?"

I choke out a sob and frantically shake my head. Maman pulls me into a hug.

"Tom? Can you hold down the fort while Marinette and I talk?"

"Sure thing."

Maman strokes my hair and leads me upstairs to our living room. She sits me down on the couch and rubs my back while I violently sob into her lucky red sweater.

"What's wrong, dear?"

"I don't want to lose him Maman! He's my best friend!"

"Now, why would you lose Adrien? You've been friends for ten years."

"H-He told me he loves me so I lied and told him I didn't love him…"

"Now why would you do a thing like that?" she asks.

"I can't lose him again, Maman. I have to go back to New York in two weeks." I take a deep breath and continue. "Leaving for two years hurt him, I know it did. I can't keep doing this to him. I figured it'd be easier for him to let go again if he thought I didn't love him."

"Do you love him sweetheart?"

"I do. I really do. With all of my heart."

"Listen to your heart, dear. You have two choices. Either leave and go back to New York until graduation, or stay here with him and tell him how you feel. The choice is yours." Maman places a kiss on my head. "You know what to do my little Ladybug." she quickly heads back downstairs.

I pull out my phone and stare at it for a while before dialing.

"Hello? Audrey Bourgeois?"

"Yes, Marionette?"

"Can we talk about my flight for New York in a few weeks?"

"Sure, what about it?"

"Something came up." I answer suddenly sure of myself.

Maman and Papa send me home with several baked goods and I stop by a little chinese restaurant called Fu's and order some take out. I make sure they don't forget my fortune cookies.

Adrien's POV

I wait a good hour making sure that she's really gone before I head to the bathroom to clean up.

I set the shower to Icey cold just to wake myself up from this nightmare.

It's exactly 12 days until Mari leaves for New York.

I'm not ready.

I'm actually quite terrified.

What if she never comes back?

My stomach twists in knots and when I make it out of the shower I heave last night's croissant into the toilet.

I feel much better after my stomach is empty.

After I brush my teeth three times to rid my taste buds of bile, I quickly dress in an old shirt and sweatpants.

When I step into the kitchen to get a drink the front door opens and my whole body freezes. I stare at Marinette and she meets my gaze.

After about a minute or two she opens her mouth to speak and I make a break for it, suddenly feeling nauseous again.

My plan is thwarted when Marinette catches my wrist. I turn to face her and find tears streaming down her cheeks.

"P-Please don't leave me…" she whispers.

What's left of my heart shatters and I pull Mari into a hug despite my own anxieties.

"I'm not going anywhere Mari." I pull away once her breathing calms and I wipe away her tears.

I catch myself leaning in to kiss her forehead but quickly decide against it.

"I-I brought chinese from Fu's and maman sent home goodies from the bakery," she informs me with a weak smile.

"We can't let all that good food to go to waste now can we?" I ask weakly.

Mari shakes her head and I grab the bags from her heading into the living room.

We eat in excruciating silence that threatens to suffocate me.

"S-So how's your Maman and Papa?" I ask looking for anything to strike up a conversation.

"Good, good…" She mumbles, lost in thought.

I sigh and turn back to my fortune cookie. I crack it open.

'Love is closer than you think.'

No shit, Fu. She rejected me.

I look over to Marinette who is reading her own cookie.

"The virtue that will solve your troubles is none other than Truth." She mumbles.

Marinette sighs, catching my attention, and sets down her cookie.

"Adrien?" I struggle to meet her gaze.

"Yeah?"

"I'm not moving back to New York."

Wait what? Did I just hear that right?

"What about university?" I ask in bewilderment.

"Audrey bourgeois and your father agreed that I was ready to apprentice with him for the rest of the year, working unpaid while I finish classes in Paris. Come summer time I will be taking on a full time job working as one of your father's assistants."

My eyes widen.

"So you're not gonna leave?"

"No… I love you Adrien." She mumbles the last bit and I'm not entirely sure I heard her right.

"You what?" I ask.

Marinette looks up at me with longing in her eyes.

"I love you."

"But, what about las–"

"I lied Adrien…" she blurts, looking at anything but me. "I couldn't bear to tell you I loved you only to move away in a few weeks. I hurt you when I left, and don't you tell me for a second that I didn't. I know you better than that." Tear slip down her cheeks and I'm too shocked to move. "I don't want to lose you, and today when you were avoiding me I couldn't take it. I can't lose you, Minou. I love you too much, I need you, Chaton."

My hands begin to move on their own accord. They pull Marinette closer so she's practically on my lap. Marinette faces me, once again deer in the headlights.

"I love you too, now would you be quiet so I can kiss you already?" I ask, finally requesting the one thing I've wanted so badly for years.

She nods and presses her lips to mine.

Energy courses through my body from every part of me she touches. I'm left feeling light headed and breathless but I press onwards, determined to make this last.

I take a moment for a quick breath and pull my Lady closer. She shifts with a suddenly confident smirk, so that she's straddling me. I gasp and pepper kisses along her exposed collar bone while she fiddles with pulling off my shirt.

We nearly suffocate in our neediness and the only way to survive is through each other.

I break away for a moment staring down at her.

"Just tell me when to stop okay?" I ask. She nods her head quickly before pulling me back down to her lips.

Soon enough I'm carrying her to my bed.

She never tells me to stop.