"Dupain-Cheng. We need to talk."
Marinette stopped breathing, sinking deeper under the desk.
Chloe groaned and took a few steps away. "Don't make me get down there and drag you out. And next time, make sure you aren't hiding right in front of a mirror. Be thankful I didn't out you to Adrien."
Marinette glared at her reflection peeking out from a corner of the mostly covered mirror she'd failed to notice.
"I suppose you want my gratitude for your generosity?" she huffed, climbing out of her hiding spot to face her old nemesis.
"I'll do without, but let's make one thing clear—I did it for Adrien, not you."
"Oh really? I fail to see how this benefits him since, you know, he wanted to find me."
Chloe smirked and looked Kagami's way. Marinette followed her gaze, only now noticing how intently Kagami was watching her.
"So, this is her?"
"Unfortunately."
Matching smirks on their lips, Kagami's eyes held restrained curiosity. Chloe's? Disbelief.
Marinette could feel the weight of their judgement increase with each passing second. She scoffed. This crap was tiring to deal with back in the lycée. Now it wasn't even worth the fight. "Listen, I doubt either of you want me to come in and mess up whatever thing you three have going on, so how about you tell Adrien you mistook me for someone else, the waitress he spoke to was not Marinette Dupain-Cheng, and we all walk our separate ways?"
Kagami folded her arms over her chest, arching an eyebrow. "What about Adrien?"
"What about him?"
"He's your soulmate."
"He's engaged to you."
"Did you hear anything we said here?"
"Didn't have much of a choice."
"Then, you're aware that we're faking it. There is nothing but friendship between us."
"So I've heard."
"And you still want to walk away?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"She's always been weird," Chloe snipped. "Adrien deserves better."
Marinette scoffed. "No one deserves a soulmate who humiliates them in front of the whole country."
"You can't really pick your soulmate, you know," Kagami said.
"But I can walk away from one who respects neither me nor our bond. Fake or not, he chose to be with you. I'm not going to interfere. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back work."
Kagami grabbed Marinette's hand before she could take a step. "You don't understand. It's not something he's doing because he doesn't respect or want you. Adrien's practically saving my life with this, risking everything he ever wanted to do so."
Marinette almost laughed. "How is fake dating saving your life, Mlle Tsurugi? Fake dating is for fiction, a good book for a lonely evening or a movie to laugh with friends about. In the real world, in our modern society, it's irrelevant. And especially for someone as powerful and influential as you. You don't need to fake date. You can just say a word and all your problems will float away."
Kagami's grip on Marinette's hand tightened as she seethed through her teeth. "You have no idea what you're talking about."
"Oh, don't I? I've spent enough years in the same class with Chloe to see how people in your circle solve their problems."
"You shouldn't put everyone in the same basket." Chloe stepped in, wrapping her arm around Kagami's shoulder. She leaned closer to Kagami, their cheeks starting to glow at the contact, Kagami's with a bee mark, Chloe's with a dragon.
To say Marinette was surprised was an understatement.
"Just because we live in different circles doesn't mean our lives are easy or that our problems always go away with a snap of our fingers," Chloe continued. "If you want to think of me like that, fine. Whatever. But not Adrien and certainly not Kagami."
"I still fail to see the reason why someone would need to fake date."
Before Chloe could start talking, Kagami cut her off with a wave of her hand. "Marinette, would you mind hearing me out? If you still want to walk away after what I have to tell you, neither of us will stop you."
Perhaps, this was the quickest way to get this over with. Maybe, she was curious herself as to what was going on between the three of them. Whatever it was, Marinette pulled up a chair, sat down and waited.
Kagami settled on a couch while Chloe leaned on its arm. "I was born and raised in Japan in a very conservative family where traditions were the law and whoever broke them was excommunicated forever. When I was fifteen, my mother and I moved to France, and I got to know the more liberal approach to life the French follow. I met Adrien through our parents' business dealings. We became friends, and for the first time ever, someone could understand me, the life I was living, and the feelings I was suppressing. He wasn't in any better of a situation at the time, but at least I was allowed to attend a private school. Adrien was kept locked inside his mansion. Later, I met Chloe and discovered the soulmate bond we shared. I was happy for the first time in my life. That is until my mother decided I had to marry one of her business partners' sons for the sake of the family's interests."
"A much older male," Chloe scoffed, scratching her nose. "Disgusting."
"Fifteen years older," Kagami confirmed. "And he lives in Japan which meant I would be forced to move back and lose not only my friends but also my soulmate. I would be expected to be an obedient, silent wife for the rest of my life, confined to looking after the house and birthing as many children as my husband wished."
"Ridiculous!" Chloe huffed. "Utterly ridiculous."
Kagami patted Chloe's hand in a comforting gesture. "Perhaps if I'd never moved to France I would have gone along with her plans without complaining. However, after I had a taste of freedom and saw how happy I can be, I knew I couldn't give up all of this. Give up Adrien and Chloe. Give up my dreams for the future. So, I panicked and said I was already secretly dating someone and didn't tell her only because I wanted to make sure it was serious. Mother would've never agreed to let me stay if that person wasn't from her list of approved potential spouses. A list made up of very influential and wealthy people. Adrien was one of them."
"He's on the list of every Parisian mother." Chloe huffed. "Sucks to be him."
"I couldn't say Chloe's name," Kagami continued. "Mother isn't against same-sex relationships, but she considers them just 'practice' for the 'real ones' because, apparently, I need a man as a life partner."
"As I said, ridiculous."
"So, I said Adrien's name, then begged him to play along. We never thought it would get out of our circle. We even developed a plan for how to get me out unscathed and free. Adrien and I were supposed to only play a couple until my birthday in November when I became a legal adult by Japanese law. When that happened, I started transferring my funds to accounts my mother had no access to so I could walk away freely. But that takes time, and two weeks ago she found out and demanded an explanation for the transactions. She threatened to send me back to Japan immediately if she didn't approve of what I had in mind. The transfers weren't done yet and she had enough influence to stop it.
"I freaked out again and said Adrien and I were getting married, so I was gathering my personal funds into my own account that I planned to join with my husband's after the wedding. I told her we were waiting for a special occasion to announce the engagement. She wasn't buying it. She gave me a week to prove my words. She put a hold on all the transfers until then. It was Adrien who suggested we take it to the media. That way, she wouldn't doubt us, and she'd be somewhat pressured to let me stay in France, at least for the time being. Once the article was out, my mother released the funds, and as of last night, I'm a free woman.
"No one was ever going to announce an engagement. My things are being packed as we speak while my mother and I are out of the house. I won't be going home with her. I'm moving in with Chloe, and, thanks to Adrien, I'm not doing so without a penny to my name. Adrien never meant to hurt you. He never looked any other woman's way. All he wanted was to help a friend."
There wasn't much Marinette could do but remain frozen in her seat, stunned at Kagami's words. Her defences down, she hated to admit that everything Kagami had said made sense. There was a reason. A reason good enough to justify this whole thing. She couldn't hold this against Adrien. Heck, if any of Marinette's friends were in Kagami's shoes, she'd be fake proposing to them too. So, if everything that Kagami had told her was true, then…
"Marinette," Kagami spoke more gently, watching her with a lot less hostility. "For as long as I've known Adrien, every summer, every vacation he got, he was travelling to Milan, attending every fashion show and just wandering the streets in hopes of finding you. He painted over and publicly revealed his soulmate mark only because he's desperate at this point. His father's been pressuring him to date for publicity for years. He gave him a break when he thought we were a couple, but that ends tonight. And let me tell you, Gabriel Agreste is not the person to care for Adrien's feelings and desires. He'll make his life a living hell if Adrien continues to refuse to comply. Please, Marinette. Give him a chance. He deserves it."
"I'm giving him your number as a Christmas present tomorrow," Chloe spoke up. "You have until then to think about it. Let's go, Kagami. It's time to set Adrien free and show the world who your soulmate truly is."
"Right." Kagami stood up, giving Marinette one last glance. "The choice is yours, but you'd be a fool to walk away from a man like him. They don't come as kind, loyal and loving as he is these days."
The door behind the pair closed, leaving only the sound of Marinette's heart echoing in her ears. She could hardly move. If everything she'd just learned was true, she owed Adrien an apology and, if he wanted one, she owed him a chance. Because while she would definitely want a chance with the man Kagami had just described, she had to wonder if she deserved one at all.
With a sigh, she stood up and headed back towards the kitchen.
Later. She'd find him later. First, she had a job to finish and sweets to serve. The rest would have to wait. They'd waited for years. What would be another few hours?