Too late? 🌼 Adrienette [✔️]

•N i n e•

Before Marinette could've said anything, Adrien rushed to the side of the stretcher and snatched Marinette from Pryor's sneaky arms. Wrapping his arms around her, protecting her from the monster who once hurt her. In response, she buried her face on his neck, seeking his comfort.

"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!" Adrien furiously yelled, his eyes burning in rage as he looked at Pryor.

"Excuse me! But she is still technically my wife! MINE!" Pryor yelled back as the jealousy ate him. He extended his arms to reach Marinette but Adrien tighten his grip on her as Alya slapped Pryor's arms away.

"GET-THE-HELL-AWAY!" Alya growled, gritting her teeth.

Pryor did step back, Alya terrified him since the moment he met her. 

"How dare you come here and call her your wife! AFTER WHAT YOU DID TO HER!!" Adrien's blood boiled in anger, as his lady sobbed on his chest. He softly rubbed her shoulders, every cry that escaped her lips, melted Adrien's heart in sorrow.

"Don't cry Mari, I'm here," he lowered his head and met his princess tearing eyes. He cupped her cheeks and peck her lips as he wiped off her tears.

"H-He just h-hurt me so b-bad." She whispered harshly as Adrien tighten the embrace.

Pryor heart shattered into pieces. To be honest, he he really loved her, he got her pregnant for gosh's sake. The more he thought about it, the more stupid his actions became to him.

What have I done?

"Please Marinette let me explain." Pryor begged.

The nurse came in, "Sorry, visitor hours are over. Only the husband may stay." She pointed at Pryor.

Adrien refused to leave Marinette alone with that sicko, but the rules were rules. He lay back down Marinette and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Call me if this man-whore tries to do something he is not supposed to, okay princess?" He rubbed her cheeks, Marinette nodded in response.

Adrien was about to walk away but was stopped by Marinette. He turned around and looked at her, "I-I love y-you Adrien." She whispered hoarsely.

(She lost her voice.)

Adrien looked at her in awe and pecked her lips slowly once again. He pulled away and rested his forehead against hers, "I love you too honey." As his hands travel down to her belly, "You too." he cooed and gently rubbed it.

"I'll see you tomorrow sweetie." He waved and exited the room.

Jealousy and anger were killing Pryor, oh and that last part? Burnt a rage deep inside of him. Did he just touch my baby girl? He-did-not

He turned his gaze to Marinette.

"Mari I'm so sorry, please forgive me, I wasn't thinking. Just come back home with me," with one hand he rubbed her belly and with the other he grabbed her hand. Squeezing it.

"I can't live without you. I miss carrying you around and your snoring at night," He softly chuckled, and cupped her cheek.

"And don't forget we create a life together that I'm sure I will never want to let go once it's born." He stared at her eyes as he placed her wedding ring on her finger. "Please be my wife again.."