MiraculousNomi: Im glad i can bring you joy while frustrating you at the same time :)
Added-OC: Okay so the reason why the chapters are so short is because orginally my stories were only available on Wattpad where they appear much longer than they do here on Fanfiction. i try to write at least 1000 to 2000 words or more, but sometimes it still doesnt seem like enough. im really sorry :(
Synsoflove: Ikr? Its almost like Mari WANTS this story to have a plot :3
Henessy04: So a seemingly perfect guy, who ends up being a jerk?...almost like it came from a movie or something... :3
Scandal
Adrien POV
Not long after Marinette left to go talk to Micheal. I started feeling weird all of a sudden. I felt woozy and excited at the same time. Was I starting to get sick?
Most of all, I was feeling thirsty. For some reason I was craving more of the drink from the bar.
Weird...I'm not exactly a lightweight, one drink shouldn't have been enough to get me drunk.
When I sat at the stool the bartender offered me more to drink. At first I had declined his offer thinking I had enough, but after asking me a second time I started to consider.
One more drink shouldn't be too bad right?
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Marinette POV
I held completely still as Micheal suddenly pressed his lips against mine.
Of course I was shocked at how fast and eager he seemed to make a move, but something about this felt so wrong.
Micheal was cute, sweet, and a great guy at least from what I seen, but the kiss from him feels nothing like the ones I had with Chat. Heck it wasn't even close to the accidental kiss I had with Adrien.
I moved back further pulling away, but he had grabbed onto me reconnecting our lips together.
Then he hand went down to my thigh and he began slipping it beneath my skirt.
WHAT THE HELL?!
I've had about enough of this. I bit his lip causing him to jump back yelling in pain as his hand flew to his mouth. When I was free from his hold I pushed him away from me causing him to fall back on the lounge and I stood up from my spot.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I yelled.
Micheal looked confused like he was wondering why I was reacting this way. "Wait...you're fully conscious?"
"What?"
"I mean...uh...You didn't like it?"
I sighed. "Micheal you're a cool guy and all, but I...really don't think we should be going that far."
Micheal chuckled, but not the normal kind. Something about his was... unsettling.
"So it's true then, you really are hooked on Adrien. I thought you said you two were friends. Unless you like to make out with all your other friends as well. So why am I any different?"
Okay...what was THAT? It's like he completely changed from the guy that was being so nice at our first date by the bridge.
I glared at him. "Well sorry if I didn't appreciate your tongue down my throat! I don't like you touching me that way, so if that's going to be a problem I say you and me are done talking to each other."
I grabbed my phone off the table and left the room. I headed further down the hall and entered the woman's restroom.
There were a few girls in there at first, but as the minutes went by it was eventually just me staring at my reflection in the mirror.
What the fuck is Michael's problem? Why would he just kiss me out of the blue like that? Why would he touch me the way he did without once asking for my conse-
I paused, then sighed deeply.
I really think there's something wrong with me. No more than 24 hours ago, Adrien had sex with me in my sleep and I can't decide if I should be mad at him about it, but when Micheal kissed me without my permission I instantly became angry.
Maybe it's because deep inside I know that I've always wanted to be with Adrien in that way. I already love him so it's harder to be mad at him compared to someone I never had feelings for.
Still I guess I could admit that I was a little unfair to Micheal. I should probably try to talk to him later and finally cut this whole thing off.
My phone began ringing, not looking at the screen I press answer and raise the phone to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Wha...Who the hell is this?" It was a woman's voice. One that I was not familiar with.
I didn't like how rude she sounded on the phone, especially since SHE called ME.
"Um...I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to be asking that. You were the one who called me."
"What...this isn't Michael's phone?"
I blinked confused. Why would this be Michael's phone?
When I pulled the phone away to look at it my eyes widened as I realized I didn't have my phone at all.
It was Micheal's.
"Ma'am I am so sorry. My phone was sitting right next to his I must have grabbed it by accident."
"Are you one of his 'associates' or something?"She sounded unamused.
I try not to anger her further as I was the one who made the mistake here. "No I'm just...a friend of his. I'll go find him right away and tell him that you called. Are you his mother that I've heard about?"
"Mother?" She sounded offended by my question. "I'm not his mother, I'm his damn wife!"
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Adrien's POV
I can't remember how many shots I've had so far. I kinda lost count when the amount I drank hit double digits. A crowd of people gathered around me cheering me on, encouraging my drinking spree.
The next shot the bartender slid over to me he has said. "Here it is the final one! If you can take in that last shot without passing out you brake our bars previous record!"
I stared at the glass as the clear liquid sat completely still in the confines of the tiny glass.
The crowd began to chant around me. "Drink it! Drink it! Drink it!"
Well I was always a crowd pleaser. So why the fuck not right?!
I grabbed the glass in my hand chugging it down and slamming it back on the counter.
I sat there as everyone watched in complete silence. I felt a rumble in the pit of my stomach, and it felt as if something was making it's way up and trying to get out until finally...
I belched.
Screams and cheers mixed with laughter were heard all around and even though I was still standing straight. I felt like I was falling my whole head was spinning and it looked like there was three of everything.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see a girl with dark hair and pale skin.
"Hi there handsome.~" she said.
I couldn't bring her entire face into focus. The only thing I was able to see clearly was the smirk on her lips.
Marinette?
I wanted to hold her so I drew in closer. Resting my head on her shoulder.
"Wow you don't waste any time do you, Mr. Agreste?"
What was with the formalities all a sudden. Then again...I always got a little tingle whenever she called me that. I hope it isn't a kink of mine.
She grabs a hold of my hand and I feel my feet walking forward. I don't know where I'm going not do I care.
As long as I was with my princess.
Normal POV
The girl leaded Adrien to the back where he followed her into a private lounge. He was drunk and super out of it making it easier for her to manipulate his drunken state into follower her.
She recognized him the moment his face came into view. Adrien Agreste was one of the richest men in Paris and extremely handsome and with the amount of drinks he's consumed it wouldn't be hard to seduce him. He already seemed drawn to her for some reason.
They entered an empty lounge and she closed the door behind them. The woman pushed Adrien's chest causing him to fall on his back on the cushions. He stared at the ceiling with a blank expression, he was helpless.
"This is going to be fun.~" The girl got on top of him and began to pull down her dress strap.