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Fight for Their Day:
BearfootTruck: Saw that coming, it is Rouge of course. True, shenanigans when Sonouge are involved are definitely inevitable. I do try, to write outside the box, if that makes sense. Yeah, it's similar to my Catwoman fanfics, just because the majority don't enjoy it doesn't stop me from. I always love when you use my catchphrase. More likely speeding up rather then diminishing, my fanfics just continue to increase.
"Don't hesitate, you can do it."
Kagami states, skating over as Wayhem fails like a fish. Tho Mireille easily zooms over, taking his left hand in her own right. Kagami halts immediately, blinking surprised, yet it's shorted lived as Adrien encircles her waist. Turning her in his arms, skating away from them smirking.
As they get out of ear shot, Adrien chuckles fondly at his Darling's rarely seen confused face.
"Darling. . . Stop pulling a Marinette. They get together when they get together."
"Oh no, did I get involved with someone smarter then myself?"
"No. Definitely not Kagami."
They chuckle resuming their more skilled tango skating around. Wayhem smiles at them unseen but Mireille giggles cutely behind her left unoccupied hand.
"What's so funny?"
"Just them. Adrigami as people are calling them are just goofballs."
Wayhem winks his left brown eye at her sparkling own. Pale snow cheeks turn rosy, as she bashfully looks away from the smug shaggy brown haired boy. Lightly squeezing her right hand still held in his right, she glances down at their joint fingers smiling.
"You're not wrong. The charm and just great energy around them. It's completely infectious."
No warning he pulls Mireille closer, chest to chest. Slightly opened hanging jaw, he grins more predatory as her blushes completely consumes her face. Even her blunette perfectly cut square bangs hiding her brown eyes, makes Wayhem lick his lips. Gently brushing them away, a kiss lays against her forehead. Carefully he skates them forward, feeling prideful as Mireille seems frozen as a smile breaks through her face.
"We are 4 of a kind."
THE END!