DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous.


Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

Sweet Fencer November:

elijahhedgemond: Really? Cute, good to know. Mia the pink ranger of this team is my favorite. That's okay, you know now.

Raxius: Blame my auto-correct. Okay, that's very sweet. I can definitely see that working well.


"Enough Marinette!"

Kagami's furious shout and forcibly pulling her away from overused sewing machine makes the french-chinese girl stare on so confused. Sharp brown eyes glare angrily into unfocused bluebell ones. Her right hand points to said sewing machine, Marinette still not understanding. Blinks as if that clear up what Kagami means.

"You need to talk to Luka, now."

Jut as Marinette opens her mouth to voice that being a disaster of an idea. The japanese girl glares harshly, picking up her fellow blunette's lastest creation. Holding it open, on full display to Marinette's horror struck face.

"Exactly, this by my count is your 5th article of clothed based on Luka."

Kagami sighs so tiredly gesturing to the surrounding clutter of Marinette's bedroom floor. Two different dark blue zipper hoodies lay closest to the sewing machine. One with a draw string on the neck, the logo of Kitty Section stitched in black and second one horizontally laying atop it. Being more a bit green with dark blue and having Luka's face stitched on it. A feminine pajama set, dark green pants with a matching plain T-shirt both decorated in little guitars.

That's not even counting the lastest one. Kagami physically showed the unaware wannabe fashion designer. It being a HUGE throw pillow with Luka's smiling face stitched on it.

"O-okay. . . Yeah, NO! That's- NOTHING!"

"You're right. It is, because you're doing nothing about it."

Gently placing the pillow down, reaching over once again. Kagami Tsurugi takes charge leading Marinette Dupain-Cheng out to the streets of Paris.

-L/M-

"You- YOU SAID ICE CREAM!"

Marinette practically shouts freaked out, feeble in pulling at Kagami's right arm. As the smug blunette effortlessly drags her sister in arms towards André Glacier, the Sweethearts ice cream man. . . AND the boys.

"We are having ice cream. . . With our boyfriends."

"Luka isn't- I hurt him! Kagami you can't do this!"

Kagami swiftly turns around in her red sneakers, effortlessly blocking Marinette's view of the guys. Gripping her shoulder blades gently but firmly. Sharp brown eyes stare unblinking, unmatched into frantic bluebell ones.

"Marinette, stop avoiding the truth. You helped Adrien and I reconnect, we're much stronger then ever. I can't stand you lying to yourself, Luka loves you and you know it. You feel it, so shut up and start marching."

Kagami's left eye winks with a playful smirk. Releasing her shoulders, right pointer finger out stretched in the direction of the boys. Marinette's eyes follow the said finger, biting her bottom lip. As bluebell lock with aqua blue eyes, tho he smiles as sweetly as ever. She can FEEL Kagami's continuous smug body language beside, not helping her at all.

"Hello Luka. Seen my frisky feline anywhere?"

"Hi Kagami. Yeah, you need to hose him down. He almost bulldozed me when seeing you."

Marinette giggles a bit relaxed at their bantering as if Adrien wasn't there. Already walking (jogging quickly) over to them. Arms up in her usual ready position as Adrien captures her. Lifting Kagami off the ground, twirling her just before he stops. Her red sneakered feet lock behind his back as her black legging clothed legs encircle his waist.

Lips smash hard against one another, Adrigami forgetting everything around them. Casually unbreakable in their connection, Adrien walks blind back to André Glacier's Ice Cream cart. Kagami releases Adrien's hungry lips inches away, to glance over his left shoulder blade.

"I haven't forgotten you. Marinette get over here."

Immediately Kagami's lips return to Adrien's own. Not before all present around the two heard Adrien growl out "My Darling." Added more intention as he squeezes her red plaid skirt clothed butt.

"Okay young loves, some ice cream to cool the heat."

The chubby friendly man smiles, offering his ice cream. Tho of course Luka takes a cone, as Marinette finally nods walking over. As the 3 leave Adrigami making out, they smugly wonder how long the couple could go without air.

"Hey, um. . . Luka, I-. . .

A tiny peck of his lips to her very hot right cheek. Cuts broken sentence off clean. As they lock eyes again, he nods kindly.

. . .I know Marinette. Thanks, this is a good start."

He reaches over the spoon full of ice cream. Tomato deep red in the face, she giggles nervously. Leaning over gently taking the spoonful in her mouth.


THE END!