(A/N) Alya is getting Married!

Sorry to spoil it but I figured the title would've done it for you lol plus it's technically no secret since last Chapter we had before the wedding.

Now next chapter is only half done since I decided to change half of it while I was editing this so I'm not sure if I'll be posting next Sunday. I'm hoping I'll be able to but I can't guarantee yet.

But good news! I decided to do another Chapter on Adrien! Its only one chapter atm, there might be another one if need be.Also quickly to add... I made Nino know who Chat Noir is because Adrien needs someone and since Luka in my story is protective of Marinette and hardly communicates with Adrien I thought he needed someone to lean on since Marinette also has Alya... it will be explain in a future chapter!

Sorry I keep talking lol

Enjoy...


She watched him as she walked down the ile. That genuine smile he rarely shows to anyone as she neared closer and closer to him. He looked at her as though she hung the moon, no one else around besides them.

Marinette couldn't deny that her feelings for him had all but grown stronger. Her heart was soaring with so much love for him that she couldn't contain the blush that spread across her cheeks.

Finally making it to the end and waiting for her best friend to soon follow through, the bluenette had to look away from him before he caught sight in what he was doing to her. finding the ground to be the place that distracted her while she got herself under control.

As she looked up though to watch Alya make her way to Nino, someone else caught her eye. There Chloe was smirking clearly sensing the chemistry between them again.

Marinette was grateful that she was the only one with the knowledge about the whole affair and was okay with it going on because she wasn't ready for her other friends reactions when she was around Adrien.

At least not yet anyways.

They already knew she had a thing for the man, the knowledge going way back to their lycee years, so it wasn't abnormal for the old Marinette to shine through whenever he was around.

Married or not!

Alya was finally reunited with Nino, the look on the man's face matching exactly the way Adrien was looking at her moments ago. He was smitten with her since the day the started dating and it hadn't changed by the day he got to say I do!


The bells chimed as now Mr and Mrs Lahiffe walked out of the church, smiling and holding hands while the crowd cheered. Nino wasted no time to pull his new wife in for a passionate kiss, going full dramatic as he leant her over.

Marinette just laughed at the couple, enjoying how perfect today had become. She had almost missed the small pinch Adrien made as he walked pass her, sending a wink her way when she turned to scold him.

She huffed, eyes following him as he moved away from her grasp. There was no point in playing cat and mouse, especially since she could get him when they got the photos done in an hour.

He really underestimated her there.

Eyes moved away from him and scanned the crowd, catching sight of Luka's questioning gaze. She tried to send a smile his way but he didn't budge, still looking at her with concerned eyes.

Marinette tried to look away from him and search for Adrien who was now talking to Nino's parents in the far distance. She couldn't have guilt eating her alive now.

Especially since things were going so well between them.


Photos went well. Being in Adrien's arms just felt like a natural thing to her and when Marinette had her speech and started claming up in the middle of it, he didnt hesitate to come to her rescue and help her out.

Alya and Nino were grateful he had backed her up, The Reporter making sure she sent a wink out to her friend to encourage her to let loose and go with the flow.

They were unstoppable together, more in sync like she had never imagine. Being with Adrien was a dream come true but the way they worked well together seemed far from reality!

It kind of felt like the way she worked with Chat Noir!

"We were always a team, weren't we M'Lady?"

Marinette came back into reality, shaking her head from hearing the familar name. "W-What?"

Adrien laughed and the rest of the wedding party followed.

Before he could say anything more Alya yelled out from behind her table. "Your head always seems to be in the clouds Marinette."

The blunette sheepishly smile when she looked to Adrien, his laughter had died down and now was looking at her with pure love on his face. "I said we were always a team, weren't we Marinette? Nothing could separate this awesome foursome." He gestured to his friends.

It was all in her head!

She didn't seriously think for a moment that Adrien of all people would say something like that, especially in public and around their friends.

No! That was definitely in her head!


The music played a nice slow tune for the bride and groom, Alya's dress moving worryingly each time Nino tried to turn her to the beat.

He would catch her before she looked like she was going to fall and that gave Marinette a reason to breathe again after holding it in with concern.

Adrien's hand came up in front of her face, making her blink a few times to realise what it was. He then asked. "Would you like to dance?"

Marinette nodded with a smile and took grasp of his hand as he lead her out onto the dance floor. Alya was quick to squeal in delight when she noticed her friends joining her, not minding sharing the spotlight with the two people she cared about most.

Not including Nino of course.

Adrien spun Marinette to the melody, one hand holding her waist while the other linked together with hers. He was a real gentleman, didn't sneakily try and move his hand lower.

Although it had been on both of their minds.

Marinette could see a devious glint in the man's eyes and smirked. "What are you thinking about?"

Adrien's smile just got wider. "Nothing." He replied but Marinette didn't buy it.

"I don't believe you!" She sassed as she eyed him down, their movements continuing to sway in sync. "You can tell me." She assured him.

Whatever it was that was on his mind it seemed it needed to be shared, no matter how lame or corny it sounded.

The blonde let out a chuckle and looked down away from Marinette, His eyes making contact again when he spoke. "Have you noticed that we are dancing to the same song we've danced to throughout Lycee?"

Marinette's eyes got a bit wider and her cheeks pinked in colour. She was lucky that Alya had picked out a pink dress just for her to matched the make up or she would feel more embarrassed that she was blushing.

How could she completely miss what was playing?

"Oh, yeah..." The bluenette laughed awkwardly, felling guilty she didn't notice the music sooner as it was/use to be her favourite song, but Adrien continued to smile. "I've had a lot on my mind with the wedding and everything, I can't believe it slipped my mind."

"Its okay! I don't expect you to remember every little detail of our school years Marinette." He spun her on the spot and brought her close to him again. Not expecting the movement, the bluenette squeaked in surprise, almost stumbling over her feet to keep up.

"Are you kidding? This use to be my favourite song because of yo... uhhh... I mean..." Her stuttering was back again and Marinette felt so flustered she could feel her eyes starting to warm up. "Why did I say that out loud? Uhhh... It was meant to be a s-secret... I mean, non secret... ahh, just something you didn't need to hear out loud!" Could the dance floor just swallow her already?

"Really now?" Adrien Smirked, a challenging look in his eyes. "Well you will have to tell me what other secrets you've been keeping from me."

"In your dreams." Marinette rolled her eyes and smiled.

Adrien Purred and leant closer to her ear. "Well my dreams have finally became reality so I look forward to it."

Before Marinette could reply someone had tapped Adrien on the shoulder. The two broke apart to look at who it was and saw Luka standing there, his eyes showing a bit of worry and concern for some strange reason.

"Do you mind if I cut in?" He asked, holding his hand out for Marinette to take it.

Adrien took a step back, gesturing to him that Marinette was now free to dance with. "Not at all." He said with a smile.

"Perfect timing, Adrien I need you." Chloe came into the group conversation and immediately dragged Adrien away, knowing something that the bluenette didn't.

Marinette just watched as the two blonde's disappeared in the crowd, a bit confused and concerned in what Chloe had planned.

Turning back to Luka, Marinette noticed his hand was outstretched and waiting for her to take. He had a light blush on his cheeks and his eyesight wavered from hers.

"Sorry, I should of asked you first." He apologise sincerely.

Marinette took it with a smile on her face and brought him close. "Its okay, I should be the one apologising to you." She explained as they began danced.

Luka raised an eyebrow as they moved with grace on the dance floor. "Apologising? For what?"

The bluenette let out a shaky breath and look to her side, hoping to see Adrien in the crowd with no such luck.

"For the other night." She explained. "For getting too drunk and dragging you in the middle of my problems."

The musician nodded in understanding, this was definitely the conversation he'd been waiting to have with her but never gotten the opportunity to ask.

"I just don't understand why you are doing this to yourself, Marinette?" He said sternly.

She immediently snapped her gaze back towards him and gapped, not expecting it to go this way. "Uhh... Okay? What exactly do you think I'm doing?" Marinette snapped at him.

"Look I get it. You love him and you've always had that connection with him, but Marinette, you deserve to be treated with respect."

"I don't know what you think is going on but you've got it all wrong." Marinette tried to cover for herself, hoping he would drop it and move on. She didn't need another person knowing about their affair.

Not when things were starting to be good between them.

"I'm not stupid Marinette." He deadpanned. "Do you really think I can't see the tension between you two? And kissing him? Seriously Marinette, I didn't think you would be one of these girls."

She was quick to stop the dancing, glaring at him like she either wanted to slap him or cry to him but she couldn't decide what she wanted to do first or if any at all.

"I'm not one of those girls!" She stated quickly, feeling defensive towards him. "And how do you know that I kissed him?" She huffed but didn't wait for him to speak, instead she took a step back, wanting to create some distance from him. "You need to butt out, I already got this under control." Marinette reassured by point her finger towards him.

She turned to leave, walking through the crowd of people that were dancing around them moments ago. Luka followed her, determind to get some answers out of her.

He knew of their identities, he knew they had a love for each other that no one could understand or explain. But this was all wrong, Adrien was not only hurting his soon to be wife but also hurting the very girl Luka cared about all because he couldn't decide on what he wanted in life.

Luka only wanted to protect her.

"Marinette." He called after her, but she didn't look back at him. "Marinette, just stop!" He raised his voice a little to grab her attention.

It worked.

Turning around and leaning on one of the outskirts tables he could see the sadness in her eyes but the tears hadn't broken through yet.

"What?" She rasped.

"Has he left her?" He asked, getting straight to the point. Marinette couldn't give him an answer, instead her gaze wandered away from his and that was all he needed as an answer. "So he hasn't made a decision on who he wants and you're just a distraction while Bethany is out of town?" He shouldn't of said that as mean as it was, but the truth was better then weaving through a lie. "Marinette Do something cause this is just pathetic!"

"I'll figure it out on my own! Okay! I don't need you to worry about my life anymore! We aren't together so it doesn't concern you!"

"Then why have I been involved?" He raised his voice at her, wanting answers as to why he was being used as a distraction yet again. "Let's face it Marinette, he's never going to do anything about it and you will never ask him to and in reality, this bubble you've created inside your head is going to burst because it is never going to work out!"

She couldn't take these doubts in her head anymore, so the only thing she could do was snap and slapped him across the face. Anger was boiling inside of her but guilt also set in once she had made the contact.

"Okay!" Luka took a step back and raised his hands in defeat. His cheek was in pain but he was so done with this. "I just know how this thing goes so, if you don't want to take my advice then fine by me!"

"Wow, now that was interesting." Chloe blankly spoke out of no where, her wine glass sloshing around in her hand.

Marinette turned to the table she had been near and took a deep breathe, trying to calm herself down, but with Chloe there and all the doubts swimming around in her head she couldn't hold her anger in!

"Just leave it alone Chloe!" Marinette snapped but the blonde didn't budge in emotion.

She had almost missed Adrien coming up to her side, placing his drinks onto the table before grabbing her clenched fists. He tried to rub soothing circles over the back of her palms to calm her down.

"Hey, Hey. Are you okay?" He asked, trying to get down to her level. "What happened?"

"Shes fine." Chloe stated with a wave of her glass and Adrien almost jumped away from Marinette once she had spoken, forgetting Chloe was there. "She just needs a rest. Adrien can you take her back to her room?" The blonde asked, not budging from her spot.

"No!" The bluenette protested. "I still have my maid of honour duties, I can't leave now."

"Don't worry your pretty little head, I got it covered." Chloe stated. "Besides I got to have some chance catching the flowers." Smirking she finally looked their way.

"Chloe's right, you need to rest."

"But I..." Marinette tried to protest again but Adrien shook his head.

"If you get akumatized at Alya's wedding I'm pretty sure she would murder you... pregnant or not." Adrien stated.

"Pregnant, Ha! I'm not surprised it didnt happen sooner." Chloe almost laughed.

"Its a secret Chloe, do you remember how to keep those?" He asked her sarcastically, fearing he himself was going to get eaten alive by the bride if she knew Chloe found out of their news because of him.

"Don't worry Adrien, I CAN keep a secret." She looked to Marinette, the smirk only growing more devious, followed by a wink.

"Good, Now let's get you out of here."


(A/N) 2550 Words

Coming up next...

• "I love you."

• "Now picture us never letting go."

• "So, you are my competition at the moment."

"I understand you had to take the offer."

• "Its not about love, it's about what's right."

Shaz Out...