Marinette hadn't meant to walk into the café. Honest, she didn't. But it was after a college class and it had started pouring and she didn't like rain. So when she stumbled in, soaking wet, backpack over her head as a make shift umbrella, realization sunk in.
Chat bounced to her almost immediately, a wide grin on his face. "Princess." He greets, getting down on one knee, kissing her knuckles.
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Mainly Marichat. (Ends with some Adrienette)
(Mild swearing)
The cover doesn't belong to me I only edited it together
Marinette's artist: http://punziella.tumblr.com
Chat Noir's artist: I actually don't know, so if you know, please help me outAll Rights Reserved