Adrien whistled happily as he entered the locker room. He had been on fire at fencing class today, and did it help that Marinette had given him a good luck kiss before class? Adrien opened his locker to find a very sleepy Plagg with crumbs all over his face. "You have one new message," Plagg burped. "Plagg! Don't be rude!"

Adrien was about to check his voicemail, when he noticed a message from months ago. Adrien turned to Plagg, frowning. "Plagg, this message is months old! Why didn't you tell me?" "What do I look like, a messgaer? The only message I want to hear is when my cheese arrives or enters my belly!"

"Shh," Adrien put a finger to his lips. "Hey, Adrien's voicemail, this is Marinette. But you probably knew that." Adrien smiled at his girlfriend's ramblings. "Call me. Bye!" she must of gotten flustered, Adrien said, about to close the voicemail, but froze when it kept playing.

Marinette was obviously with someone because she said, "Hey, hot stuff, I'd invite you to the movies, but if I do that in person I'll foam at the mouth, so the only way to do that is over this stupid phone."

He could hear her freaking out when the message was saved, then it cut off. So, he was Hot Stuff, huh? And she wanted to go a movie? A romantic comedy was playing, and Adrien had time for a date. "Can't we get cheese? I'm starving!" "You'll have to settle for popcorn at the movie," Adrien pushed Marinette's number, then leaned against the locker.

"Hello?" Marinettte answered, and Adrien could hear a slight humming sound in the background. She must be at her sewing machine. Ah, she's so deciated. "This is Hot Stuff, and I was wondering if you wanted to go to a movie with me." There was a slight pause, and Adrien laughed silently. "Adrien, that is you, right?" Her voice was now high and squeaky. "The one and only." "Wait, did you find the deleted message?!" "I might have accidentally pulled it out, yes." Marinette groaned. "Cheese and crackers," she grumbled. "So, then you heard I foam at the mouth?" "Yes, especially while brushing your teeth. Meet me at four at the theater?" "If I can get over my embarrassment, I'll see you there!"

When Marinette walked up to him awhile later, she waved. "Hey, Hot Stuff," she said, and they both burst into giggles. "Guess I should have known it wouldn't be totally deleted."

Marinette knew that even if they fun with it, she would be extra careful leaving voicemails to Adrien from now on!