A.N: Another one set in early season five! I'd say around episode Determination? Enjoy, ENJOY!
"Baby, baby whenever our eyes meet
My chest hurts... I don't get it!
Tell me, tell me I feel like the distance between us
Is changing little by little
Help me, help me I can no longer go back
But where should I go?"
Sweet Romance - Mayumi Gojo
Pairing - Adrinette
Prompt - 'Bisé'
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Adrien didn't know how and when this cat-and-mouse game began but he was determined to win without a doubt. He thought he was one of the stealthiest students at his school, if not the stealthiest of them all, but turned out, Marinette gave him a run for his money every single time he tried to give her a bisé. She never used to do that before! Regardless, his competitive and lovesick side refused to be deterred just like that.
So, he decided to change tactics as soon as he approached her with determination outside the school building. He didn't let the way her eyes widened and the way her cheeks took on that beautiful sakura hue intimidate him or make him lose composure (or any more than he already has just by being blown away from the presence of the love of his life).
Just as he delivered his specialised greetings to Alya and Nino, all whilst keeping his eyes on the nervous-looking girl, Marinette immediately placed her hand forward with a tight, toothy grin, aiming for an awkward handshake.
All according to keikaku.
Marinette's baby blues glittered with curiosity as he simply smirked mischievously, taking her tiny hand. Red was quick to flare in her cheeks as he tatakaed pressed his lips against the back of her hand, his emeralds peeking through his fringe all the while intensely and radiating with his dreams and desires to become her husband no matter what.
"A-A-Adrien?" Steam was practically coming out of her ears but he was all Chat Noir today and there was no room for shyness or humility on the table. Tugging on her hand and causing her to fall on his chest, he pressed a hot, searing kiss on her cheek.
"I win~" He snickered into her skin, lips widening into a bigger shit-eating grin when she hid her face into his chest and gripped his shirt with a high-pitched whine and a squeal of his name.
Ah, he loves, LOVES Marinette Dupain-Cheng!
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