She's Sunshine, She's Grace, She'll Punch You in the Face

Chapter 65: Soulmates

"Welcome home Master Damian, Miss Marinette." Alfred bowed at the two teens as they stepped inside the house. Alfred looked over at Damian and raised an eyebrow at his unkempt hair. "Did something happen today?"

"What do you mean by that?" Damian looked confused.

"Your hair, Master Damian."

"Oh, right." Damian finally tried to fix the mess that was his hair but Marinette grabbed his hand to stop him.

"This is the result of our friendly little competition we had this morning." She smiled at the butler. "I won."

"Ah, I see. How long has the young Master's hair been like that?" Alfred smiled.

"Since around lunch time." Marinette answered. "But it's his own fault. I knew he was about to say something embarrassing about me so I had to stop it a whatever cost."

"I think you embarrassed us far worse then whatever I was about to say, Angel." He shook his head.

"I take it then that you two had a good day at school?" The butler asked.

"If you count us being a complete spectacle at lunch today, then I would say yes. We had a good day." Marinette laughed.

"A spectacle, you say? Whatever do you mean by that?"

"Angel here had the audacity to kiss me in the middle of the cafeteria and everyone though it was a good idea to applaud us." He playfully glared at the bluenette. "She messed my hair up in the process."

"Well you were the one who pulled me into your lap and decided to try to embarrass me in front of my friends. You are just as much to blame as I am." She smirked back.

"I see." Alfred gave the teens a small smile. "Well I'll leave you two to your own devices. I'll call you when dinner is ready." He turned around and walked off.

"I'll walk you to your room." Damian offered his arm for her to take and she gladly accepted. "I know you have some work to do."

The two softly teased each other all the way to Marinette's room and when they got there, Damian reached down to give her a lingering kiss.

"Good luck on your dress." He whispered.

"Thanks." She giggled. "Good luck on whatever you'll be doing without me." She opened up her door to walk in. "Please knock before entering. I wouldn't want you to see my project uncompleted."

"Wouldn't dream of it." He kissed her one last time before walking off down the hall.

Marinette had a ridiculous grin on her face when she shut her door.

"You really have fallen for that kid, huh?" Plagg zoomed out of the bag she was still holding with the rest of her kwami's.

"I've haven't seen love like this in quite some time." Tikki agreed.

"Is that a good thing?" Marinette asked as she walked to the closet to grab the fabric she had stored there.

"It's a great thing!" Kaalki cheered. "And it's a beautiful thing to watch."

"I wouldn't say that." Plagg said. "This lovey dovey stuff makes my head hurt."

"Anything not relating to cheese makes your head hurt." Tikki rolled her eyes.

"You know me so well, sugar cube." Plagg joked. "Hey I'm going to go see what lover boy is up to."

"Try not to bother him too much, Plagg." Marinette warned as she started to measure her fabric.

"You got it, Bug." He then zoomed out of the door.

Plagg seemed to know exactly where to find Damian. He was in his art room standing in front of a large blank canvas, getting ready to paint.