Tonight Marinette and Luka were going to go out with their friends. Marinette sat at the vanity mirror and snapped a selfie with her phone.

She posted the photo with the caption "getting ready for a night out with friends!"

She placed her phone down and began to go through her cosmetics. Then her phone beeped, and she checked it real quick.

"Don't take too long now!" Alya replied.

Marinette smirked and was determined to find the perfect look for the night, even if she had a lot of ideas in her mind.

She thought of lipstick as red as blue and sky blue eye shadow along with mascara. Still, when she applied the colors on her face, she felt the red lipstick was too devilish, and the blue eye shadow did not match. Even if Luka felt red lipstick was super kissable.

Then she tried shimmering white eyeshadow and pastel pink lipstick. But after applying, she rested her chin on her hand and thought the eye shadow wasn't enough for her sapphire blue eyes.

As she was cleaning her face, Luka appeared in the room. At first, he looked in the vanity mirror from afar, and Marinette smiled at his reflection.

She kept cleaning her face as Luka appeared beside her and placed a kiss on her cheek.

"You're beautiful, my song."

Marinette smiled. "I still need to find the perfect look."

Luka left her to her work as he paced around the bedroom, getting ready for the night out as well.

Marinette looked at the peach-colored eye shadow and the bubblegum pink lipstick and decided to try them.

The peach-colored eye shadow made her eyes look warm, and the bubble gum lipstick made her lips look softer, like strawberry frosting on top of a cake.

Marinette clicked her lips and admitted feeling satisfied. Luka turned to her again and realized that she looked lovely with the eyeshadow and lipstick. He could kiss her a good twenty minutes right now, but then she would have to do her makeup again.

They still had time though so Luka took a moment to gently kiss her neck, surprising and exciting Marinette. Marinette giggled at her boyfriend's warm kisses, and then he stopped to grab his guitar, ready to head out.

"Don't you want to kiss my lips?" Marinette said.

Luka smiled. "I wouldn't want to ruin your makeup before we head out.

Marinette thought about how they still had time, or at least the others would understand if they were a bit late.

Marinette ran to Luka and took his guitar. She gave him a devious smile, but Luka did not argue.

She gently pushed him on the bed even though she was wearing a dress. A move that excited Luka so much. Luka laid on the bed with Marinette on top of him as she bombarded him with sweet kisses on his cheeks, forehead, and chin.

Luka couldn't bring himself to get her to stop. It was like being kissed by a rose. Then Marinette stopped as she took a photo of him in his lovestruck daze. His olive-toned face was covered in light pink kiss marks. He looked absolutely adorable.

Marinette laid beside him and took a selfie of them together. She smiled and winked next to her kiss-covered boyfriend.

Then Marinette stood up and walked back to the vanity as she posted the photos.

Luka sat up and smiled. "You're so sweet," was all he could say.

Marinette felt a bit bad, though. "Let me just redo my makeup one last time, then we can go." She also threw a rag to Luka so he could remove the kiss marks.

Marinette's phone beeped as she touched up her makeup. Everyone was probably urging them not to be late.

Luka dipped the rag in the bowl of water and cleaned his face, even if he didn't want to remove the sweet kisses.

Marinette quickly but efficiently touched up her makeup again and looked up at Luka as he finished wiping his face. Marinette ran a finger through her lips and smiled at him.

"Right, let's not dilly dally any longer," Marinette said.

Luka took Marinette's hand as they headed out of their apartment. But Marinette had a sneaky look on her face when they finally left.

"Besides, we will have plenty of time for more of this afterward," she said.

Luka blushed uncontrollably from that thought. This woman would be the death of him, and it would be so sweet at the same time!