Note: Sorry, it took so long to update... I hurt my toe and have been busy... with other stories and I've been busy with artwork... Anyway, Thank you for reading, reviewing, following, and favoriting this story and me. ^-^
Chat sat on a plane with Marinette. He wore sunglasses, a black beanie, a black hoodie, and tight fitted black jeans, that had tears at the knees. Marinette sat next to him and gripped his hand in hers. She grazed his knuckle with her thumb.
"What will you do about all of your tattoo appointments?" Marinette leaned into his ear and whispered.
"Nino's got it covered. I told him I had to travel to Milan for a showcase." Chat shrugged and Marinette stared at him blankly.
"Milan?" Marinette looked at him in shock.
"Did you not look at the plane tickets, bug?" Chat chuckled at her.
"I was too distracted. We ran and boarded this plane…." Marinette groaned.
"Well, we had to get out fast, before my father could find me." Chat sighed.
"Do you think your father is behind this?" Marinette looked at him with wide eyes.
Chat shrugged his shoulders. "I wouldn't put it past him. He hates me. He would probably do that. Pay the media to warp their words and turn against the creature. Call it a murderer." Chat grit his teeth and his knuckles turned white.
Marinette noticed people turn their heads towards them and she frowned at them. They turned away from them, once again.
"Your father hates you that much?" Marinette whispered to him.
Chat nodded and turned to face her. He tilted his aviators down his nose, slightly. "My father will stop at nothing to get back at me, ladybug. You can bet your whole life savings on that." He smirked and slid his sunglasses back up his nose and shut his eyes and leaned back his head.
Marinette's face fell and she leaned back against the back of the seat. The flight didn't feel that long and before she knew it, they were landing.
"Did you make reservations?" Marinette looked up at him with curious eyes.
"Now, where is the adventure in that, love bug?" Chat smirked and yanked her through the terminal and out of the airport to the rental car place.
"I need a compact car." Chat smiled his model smile at the rental worker and he was soon putting down euros and being handed keys.
"Thank you." Chat took Marinette's hand and went out to the lot to find the car.
It was black and had rounded edges. He unlocked and opened the passenger side for her. She climbed in and he shut her car door for her, before he went over to his side.
He put the key into the ignition and started the car.
"What happens when Plagg shows up here though?" Marinette worried her bottom lip and watched him shift and drive through the streets.
"You use your white light." Chat smiled over at her and shifted the stick shift again.
"I do what? Adrien… Chat. That doesn't work all the time." Marinette was really concerned. If Plagg came to Milan then… who knows what would happen.
"All you have to do is try." Chat shrugged and pulled in front of an expensive hotel.
Marinette looked up at the tall building and took it all in. Everything was accented in gold. "I-"
"Speechless?" Chat smiled at her and handed his keys to the valet, after handing him a few euros.
"Yes…" Marinette sighed and Chat hooked his arm in hers and put his sunglasses up on top of his head.
"If the outside shocks you… wait till you get inside." Chat smirked at her, kissed her on the top of her head, and lead her inside and to the front desk.
"Can I book your highest level luxury hotel room for the week?" Chat leaned on the counter and flashed his model smile. "Euros."
"Of course, sir." The front desk attendant began to set it up.
Chat looked over at a shocked Marinette, before the front desk attendant handed over the keys, once he paid her.
"Thank you." Chat purred and lead a dazed Marinette up the elevator to the top floor.
Chat slid the keycard into the slot of the door handle and it beeped. "You ready to be shocked?"
Marinette finally spoke. "I don't know if I could be more shocked than I am now."
"Oh baby, you have a lot to see then." Chat smirked at her with heavy lidded green eyes and he slowly opened the door to their hotel room.
Room would be an understatement. The room was a mansion. It was open concept and filled with vintage furniture. Everything was claw footed and the theme was golds and burgundys. She ran her hand along the back of the wine red, velvet,couch. She took in the vintage colonial art. The white candles along the mantle of an ornate fireplace. She kept walking through the room, finding more and more. She opened a door to find walls upon walls of old paintings. Her mouth fell open. She turned around to face Chat. "It's beautiful."
"I've only stayed here, once." Chat ran his hand along an oak desk.
"They have paintings from famous artist in here. I'm-" Marinette covered her lips with her hands. Tears welled up in her eyes and she turned to look at him again.
He smiled warmly at her and wrapped his arms around her. "I'm glad you love it, Bug."
Marinette nodded and let her tears fall. "I do. Thank you, Chat." She buried her face into his hoodie.
He touched her chin and rose her face to look up at him. He brought his lips dangerously close to hers, "Anything, for you, my purrincess." Her eyes sparkled and he closed the gap between them and slowly kissed her.
Marinette sighed and brushed her lips against his and tangled her fingers in his hair.