I AM SO SORRY. I have been so busy for the past 2 months???? How ever long it's been, the point it's been tooooo long. I apologize to those who have been following this story. This is gonna be shorter then I'd like but I really want to give you guys something. Hopefully I will get something a lot longer out in the next week but, behold, CHAPTER 3.
Marinette's heart was pounding in her chest. Adrien Agreste nearly found out her secret identity. Not that she doesn't want him to know, it's just he CAN'T know. Which is the sad life of a superhero.
"Okay! So, wanna learn some‐uh," Marinette stared into Adrien's big green eyes. A hunger in them, but she wasn't sure if it was real hunger or—nevermind.
"Some?" Adrien asked.
"Some Pastries!" she chimed.
"Learn some pastries?" he laughed. He leaned in, "okay" he winked. Marinette gulped.
"We can't use the oven or stove yet, because my parents won't be home for another hour or two—"
"They aren't home?"
"Meeting with Mayor Bourgeois, about Hero's Day!"
"Ahhh, I see. A few hours you say," he smirked. He stepped closer and grabbed her hand. Marinette blushed about as red as her Ladybug costume. He twirled her around until her lips met his. She leaned into it until she heard a crash outside. Leaving a blushing Adrien, though he quickly followed.
"What was—crap," Marinette saw an akumatized maniac roaming the streets. "Agh, um, I—uh, gotta go," she turned to speed away when Adrien gripped her hand once again.
"Oh no, you're not going anywhere. You stay right here, Natalie will probably be worried, I should go home!" Adrien excused.
"And let YOU roam the streets alone? No way!" Marinette worried.
"Marinette, I gotta go." he sterned, probably harder then he meant. It left Marinette quite speechless so she didn't really notice him bult away.
"I-I uh, TIKKI SPOTS ON!"
That's all for now but I will get the next chapter out ASAP. Once again, I am so sorry for not getting this sooner!! Hopefully you'll get an update by Thursday! Anyways, I gotta go. Spots off!