Soulmates

Chapter 2 - Smile

(A/N) To all you Adrienette Shippers, don't worry, Lukanette and Adrigami are only going to help push Adrienette together, they aren't endgame!

Enjoy...

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The breeze was cold, still having that cool sting from winter months, but it was berable. It whipped through Marinette's hair as they rode alone the Seine.

Luka pulled up his bike, leaning it against a nearby tree as the two strode towards the waters edge.

It was nice and peaceful, the afternoon sun peaked over the buildings, creating a nice orange tinge to the sky.

Sitting down Luka grab his guitar and started playing around with some strings, tuning the musical instrument as it played some off key notes.

Marinette was distracted though, staring off across the Seine and onto the other side where André was handing out his famous couples icecream flavours.

She couldn't quite make out the colours he had scooped up but could see by their faces they had obvious got a blend that fitted them just right.

It got her thinking about how her flavours had changed only a week ago. André was so sure it was the peach and mint flavour that Marinette was meant to have. She didn't even realise her icecream had represented Adrien until it was practically shoved in her face with the blonde standing beside her.

Maybe she was right, it was just icecream.

"Is everything okay Marinette?"

Those words again, it rang in her ears over and over. Sure she might of look a bit dejected over the past week, not getting enough sleep, being the guardian and trying to deal with her well being but why did everyone have to be up in her face with that same question every five seconds?

"I'm fine Luka." It came out as cold as it sounded. She quickly picked up on the harsh tone in her voice and turned to the blue tip boy who had his mouth slightly gaped from the sudden words. "Sorry."

"Haven't slept again I see."

Was it that obvious.

"What gave it away?" She half smiled at him. "Was it the tone or the bags under my eyes?"

"Both." Luka said openly.

"Great, now I'm sure to pass up as a living zombie."

Luka laughed at the bluenette, chuckling into his hand. When she didn't respond with the same humour he got worried, clearing his throat and shifting in his place.

"Can you play me that tune again."

"Are you sure you want to hear it?" He was giving her a way out of this, to pack up and leave. He knew she wasn't in the right mind to be listening to such a tune. "It's not quite finished yet, been having a bit of trouble with a few of the notes."

She didn't bother glance his way, continuing to stare off into the distance at another couple taking icecream from André.

"Still thinking about Adrien?"

Was she that much of an open book?