MIDNIGHT SKY
I have three important warnings about the AU oneshot.
The first is that this story is a little different from what I have already written. What does that mean? It means that the story will have dirty jokes, (1) detailed french kiss and alcohol. And sexual tension. Yes. An ace trying to write UST. Ah! They are 18 here.
The second is, of course, language. There is nothing more explicit than what I have written in other stories. It's just that it's hard for me to write stories without cursing like a sailor. Sorry.
The third is that I didn’t tag anyone in this story for the reasons above. I didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable.
The two songs featured in the story are (in order of appearance): Gone by Charli XCX and Midnight Sky by Miley Cyrus.
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In that au, Alya and Marinette dated for a year at the Collège, but when they joined Lycée and Lila arrived, they broke up because Lila managed to convince Alya that Marinette was cheating on her.
Lila's obsession with Adrien in the canon is replaced by Marinette, that is, instead of Adrien, Marinette is Lila's target here.
Since Lila never lied about being friends with Ladybug, Mari never suspected the girl.
So, Lila comments to Alya that it was very strange Marinette's constant disappearances and how the girl made up weak excuses about it
Alya is hard to convince at first, but with Lila's time and persuasive words, she ends up giving in and believing in Lila.
Alya accuses Mari, Mari denies it, but it's no use.
They break up.
Everyone starts to exclude Marinette, supporting Alya who is heartbroken because she still loved Mari.
Except Adrien, who is a good friend for the designer.
So, while everyone was focused on Alya, Lila approaches Marinette and Adrien in the image of a concerned and supportive friend.
She offers a shoulder for Marinette to cry, and friendship to Adrien.
This is, of course, hidden from everyone.
Lila uses Adrien and Marinette for personal gain. Knowing that Adrien was too innocent and Marinette too kind.
Marinette falls in love with the Italian and with Adrien's encouragement, she confesses.
They start dating and Lila loves that Marinette kisses the floor she steps on
This is all hidden from the class.
Lila gives the excuse that she didn’t assumed her sexuality to anyone and that she is not ready yet
Mari and Adrien are quick and comfort the Italian, telling her that she doesn't have to force herself into anything. That they loved her.
Months go by, Kagami arrives at Dupont stealing Chloe's heart and befriending Adrien
Eventually she joins the pair (adrien and marinette) bringing Chloe and Sabrina together, who apologize to Marinette
They start to hang out together as friends and Mari is happy.
This makes Lila angry, since adrinette are no longer isolated and available to her all the time.
Lila accuses Mari of not having more time for her and not loving her anymore, trying to make the girl feel guilty
Mari fearing that the same thing that happened with Alya, happens with Lila, starts to isolate herself from her friends, giving her full attention to Lila
Kagami and Chloe notices Marinette's behavior and how sad the girl looked
Marinette can't take it, and tells the four friends what had happened and that sends red lights to Kagami who starts watching Lila closely.
That’s until Chloe and Sabrina find a mistake in one of Lila’s lies and tell the fencer
And so, Kagami investigates and uncovers all Lila's lies
Including why Alya broke up with Marinette and she tells Marinette
Marinette doesn't believe in Kagami and fights with her friend, because Lila would never do that to her
So, Mari starts to avoid Kagami and Chloe and Lila celebrate with the victory
Lila warns Kagami to stay away from Marinette, because Mari was hers, thinking that the Japanese girl was interested in Mari
Kagami becomes Onii-chan, exposing Lila to Chat Noir and Ladybug
Marinette again has her heart broken and she cries on her friends' shoulders after asking for forgiveness for not believing.
She breaks up with Lila the next day when Lila is alone without the class present.
Lila tries to make the girl change her mind, blame Marinette's friends, emotional manipulation, but it's no use and Mari leaves without looking back
Lila has an outbreak of anger, but surprisingly, no butterfly appears
She tries to win Marinette back throughout the week, but the girl pretends not to see her and the group of friends was also quick to repel the Italian.
Kagami being the most brutal
With that, Lila takes personal revenge and begins to lie about Marinette and her friends
About them bullying her and harassing her.
Everyone believes in the girl and the group of friends become the outcasts of the class
Even though Lila made their lives hell, she still believed that Marinette would come back to her
The same for Alya, who still liked the girl, but treated her badly for revenge.
That is, until Lycée's graduation party takes place.
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The fact is: Marinette was happy.
For a while she thought it would be impossible to be happy. When you discover that the two people you loved with all your heart were two fake ones, it’s kind of makes you think that you are actually the problem.
And for a while she thought just that.
When Alya, instead of asking her to talk privately to try to understand what was going on, decided that the best time to yell at her was in the middle of the courtyard with all the students watching the show; her thoughts were that she might deserve it.
It had been humiliating, yes. She never felt so much embarrassment and hurt as she did that time. But being honest, Marinette knew that something like that could happen, since she couldn't tell her secret to Alya. It wasn't much of a shock.
She tried to convince Alya, denied it, did what she could. In the end she gave up and ran home to lick her wounds, putting on her big girl mask.
It was really a surprise that there wasn't even a butterfly. For her or Alya. No sign of akuma for an entire week.
Or later, when she found out that the girl she loved, the same one she loved the floor she stepped on, was all the time lying to her and that it was Alya's cause to break up with her.
And that in the end she became a villain almost bigger than Hawkmoth in Marinette's life; leaving her isolated, almost without friends; making up lies or accusing her of things she hadn't done. Lila tried, and in a way, managed to ruin Marinette.
She thought this was her destiny: failed and illusory relationships. No sincere and passionate romance. Kisses that wouldn't make her blood boil or her heart race. Nothing that made her weak and wobbly legs.
Marinette had broken up with Lila just six months after they started dating. She was about to turn sixteen. Alya broke up with Marinette after a year of dating, she was fifteen.
Maybe it was a curse, she thought. Since she was lucky enough to have been chosen to be a hero; loving and concerned parents; wonderful friends (all four); talent recognized by powerful people (Audrey and Gabriel).
In the same way as Ladybug and Chat Noir, if she had one side too good, the other would have to be as bad as to balance the scale.
What Tikki had firmly denied and said that Marinette just needed to be patient, that the right person for her would show up. She just needed to mature and wait for it.
Marinette tried to be positive about the words of the little goddess. Really. She really tried.
So, when she turned sixteen and Adrien announced that he and Luka were in a relationship, Marinette celebrated for her friends. She was genuinely happy for them. But when Sabrina, not even a month later, appeared hand in hand with Felix, both with red cheeks and babbling about deciding to try a relationship; Marinette broke.
She broke down and gave up.
Seeing how Chloe changed when she was with Kagami or how Felix was opening up more and more because of Sabrina, showed Marinette that she hadn't been enough for Lila. Or Alya. She was the problem.
Then she stopped.
Marinette began to focus more on studies, friends, commissions, training as a guardian and life as a hero. Not looking once for romantic relationships. And she was like that. Increasingly strong and independent, not once bowing her head to other people.
For her seventeenth birthday, Luka - who had discovered he was Jagged's son and was now living with the man - invited family and friends to celebrate at the rockstar's mansion in Gotham. Trying to keep the group away from Paris and Akumas for a while. Everyone agreed, since it was a good idea.
(Gabriel who was leaving for a business trip in New York and allowed Adrien to go with them, like a long-delayed vacation.)
And it was there that Marinette met Damian. Tall, arrogant, beautiful green eyes, olive skin, broad shoulders, defined muscles, dark hair like the night and a permanent frown as a causal expression. She felt like air was being stolen from her lungs.
The second time they kissed - the first being just a brush of lips - Damian held her tightly. His fingers sinking into the flesh of her hips, the palm leaving feverish impressions on her skin, the fullness of his cologne soaking her senses, the sharp drag of his tongue against the roof of her mouth, pulling the tiniest delightful sighs from her lungs.
Marinette had been lost in Damian. She dragged her hands through his smooth, combed hair, as if she were drugged with passion. Her nails scraping over the bare skin on the back of his neck, never wanting to let go. The sounds that escaped, Damian swallowed fervently, looking just as drunk as she did.
Marinette was weak, wobbly, her blood was like lava, her heart was beating as if it wanted to break her ribs, she was short of breath and her brain was like goo.
It was there that she gave herself over to love once again.
They returned to Paris, Luka staying in Gotham, but promising video calls and visiting when he was off tour with Jagged; Adrien was sad, but he was also the musician's greatest enthusiast.
For Marinette, leaving Gotham and, consequently, Damian, had been painful. The chaotic, disgusting thoughts about how the relationship had been only a 'summer love', but in the end it was him who insisted on continuing. Then the same promise that Luka had made to Adrien, Damian made to Marinette.
Returning to Paris was fine, but returning to Dupont had been disappointing. Somehow, Ms. Bustier's class came to believe that Chloe, Adrien, Marinette and Sabrina had been absent for a week, just to get attention and as a result, the verbal attacks became more violent. Alya and Lila being the two most aggressive.
Aurore, a few days after the group's return to Paris, had told Marinette that Alya let slip that she was dating Nino just to hurt her. As revenge for being 'unfaithful', so that Marinette would regret having deceived her.
Marinette was really sad for Nino, as he seemed to really like Alya.
Thus, a year passed in the blink of an eye and in two days, there would be the graduation party for all classes of graduates.
The first idea - coming from the teachers - was that the party would be in the American style of prom. Beautiful dresses, king and queen and all that bullshit, but all the students who were graduating refused. They wanted something different.
Hawkmoth and Mayura had been defeated, they were all graduating, all of them of age wanting to leave the lycée in style. And Chloe - as always - at the meeting with all the class representatives, offered the Moulin Rouge as a graduation party.
Everyone loved it. Well, almost everyone, since the teachers thought that a graduation party at a nightclub would be overkill; but with all the students excited about the idea and the fact that they were of age, the school allowed it.
It was three months of organization. Selling tickets to non-students, buying drinks - alcoholic and non-alcoholic -, food - since no one would be able to stand all night without eating -, talking to the club's employees, making the guest list. It was exhausting, but it only increased general anxiety.
"What do you think, bug?" Chloe was wearing a yellow sequin bodycon dress with spaghetti straps and four-inch silver strappy high heels. "Kardashian or Paris?"
Marinette chewed the strawberry in her mouth. One side of the earphone to the ear, the phone in one hand on a video call with Damian and with the other hand, she wagged her finger, asking Chloe to turn.
"Hmm, I think it would be better to choose something that you won't have to fix up every time you move around a lot." The brunette considered after Chloe turned to her again. "We are going to a nightclub to drink and dance, so I think a bodycon is not the best idea."
Chloe pouted, looking at the back of the outfit in the mirror. “But that dress makes my butt so round. 'Gami would love it.”
Marinette looked at the phone in time to see Damian raise an eyebrow at the subject, an amused gleam in his eyes. "For sure, but choose something that you will be able to dance with me because I intend to leave that club without feeling my legs."
She was biting into another strawberry when Chloe put her hands on her hips, still looking at herself in the mirror. “Watch out, bug. You spend a lot of time without feeling your legs, an hour can become dangerous.”
Marinette frowned without understanding, but the wink that Chloe sent and Damian's laughter took the confusion out of her.
"Chloe!" She took the pillow closest to her on the bed and threw it at her friend. "No sexual jokes." The blonde was laughing as she returned to the closet, easily avoiding the pillow.
"Because actions speak more than words." Damian had a small mischievous smile on his face. "And I'm a man of action."
“Oh? We'll see." Marinette threw the second and last piece of the strawberry into her mouth, chewing it slowly as she stared at the camera. "I'm looking forward to your actions, baobei."
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While Marinette was eager to leave the lycée and forget her classmates for good, she was also feeling salty about everything. About how Lila would get away with it, go on with life as if she hadn't fucked Marinette's entire lycée life.
On the one hand, she wanted to unmask Lila so that everyone could see how rotten the Italian was. On the other hand, she no longer cared what others thought of her, much less wanted to help them get rid of Lila's slimy claws.
There were more cons than pros and she didn't know what to do.
"Marinette, why don't you let your hair down?" Tikki flew to the girl.
"I don't know, Tikki." She took the mascara, wiping it on her lashes. "My hair is too big and I'm going to sweat." Marinette turned her face away from the mirror, studying the makeup.
She had decided to dare that night. After spending years with just mascara and gloss, Marinette had smeared black eyeshadow on her upper and lower eyelids, a little highlighter above the pink cheekbones and a pink nude lipstick.
The makeup had become a spectacle, giving it a mature look.
"Just take a ribbon to attach." The little kwami pouted and Marinette rolled her eyes affectionately. "And it will also match your outfit."
"Okay, okay. Let me fix this mane, then."
Marinette thought about wearing one of the many evening dresses she had designed before, however, considering the same advice she had given Chloe, she choose something safer.
Skinny jeans with subtle rips in thighs and knees, lace crop top with spaghetti straps and sweetheart neckline, her loyal Louboutin daf platform ankle boots. All black except for the Chanel red – synthetic – leather jacket that Damian had given her as a gift.
She opted for different jewelry this time. Tikki and the earrings would stay with Sabine, and a small, discreet pink gold earring in the shape of a ladybug took place. On the neck, the choker that matched the earrings adorned the delicate skin, as well as the ring on the finger.
"There." Marinette announced. The hair was in uneven curls, giving volume. "What do you think?" She opened her arms for Tikki to take a closer look at the choice of clothes.
She had adopted the sexy and dangerous look with praise.
"You look wonderful, Marinette!" The kwami squeaked excitedly. "Damian will love it!"
Marinette smiled excitedly. "Do you really think?!"
"She's right, my love. You look stunning.”
The two jumps in surprise at the new voice and Marinette turned in time to see Damian enter her room. Tikki soon became scarce.
"Dames!" She quickly approached her boyfriend, happiness on her expression. “When did you arrive? I didn't get late, did I?”
Damian was quick to wrap his arms around her waist, pressing the smaller body against him. There was an evil smile on his face. "I just arrived and I missed my girlfriend a lot, so I decided to show up early."
Marinette wrapped her arms around his hunched shoulders, her fingers sinking into the short hair on the back of his neck. "Good, because your girlfriend was really missing you too."
"And what does she intend to do about it?" Damian dragged his hands under the leather jacket, letting his hands roam over the bare skin on her back.
Her eyes darkened with the touch and the proximity of their faces. They hadn't seen each other for a few months since Damian had been busy joining Tim in charge of WE and that took a toll on both of them.
The hunger for touch - Damian's touch - for Marinette had become unbearably difficult to control without him around to relieve. But now he was there, so close that every slight movement of their heads resulted in their noses rubbing against each other.
And she wanted more, much more. Damian didn't seem averse to that, if the warm look was any indication.
"What do you want-" He didn't give her the chance to finish her thought, his lips firm against hers in a passionate kiss.
And Marinette gave herself up again, as anxious as she was, to get lost in their own little world. She wanted it so, so much. It was disturbing how lost in Damian she was.
"I didn't want to disturb the love birds, but they are all waiting in the limo." The two of them reluctantly moved away.
Both were panting, Damian's lips red and damp with lipstick marks on his skin, his hair ruffled by Marinette's fingers; she was no different, lipstick had smeared the skin around her mouth, her lips were red and her eyes were blurry.
Adrien had been the one to interrupt the two, still standing on the stairs and leaning on the bedroom floor as if watching a very interesting movie. He had a mischievous smile on his face.
Damian sighed, regaining consciousness, frowning at being interrupted.
"Sometimes you are a pain in the ass, Agreste." He grunted as he helped Marinette adjust her clothes.
"And you still love me." Adrien showed his tongue in retaliation. “Don't forget to clean that lipstick stain. You know that if Jason and Tim see it, they won't be talking about anything for a week.”
“Thank you, Adrien. We will be leaving soon!” Marinette replied before Damian said something rude and dragged her boyfriend over so she could wipe his face with makeup remover.
The model took no more time in the room and went down.
"I think it's best not to apply lipstick again." Damian leaned against the dresser, arms crossed over his chest, watching Marinette fix her smudged makeup.
Her hand faltered over the lipstick tubes with his comment, rethinking the options, and decided to pick a strawberry chapstick.
"I don't think you're going to care about the artificial strawberry taste, are you?" She winked at Damian boldly and took a second look at what he was wearing.
"Not at all. Now let's go, before Chloe comes for us.” And he pulled her into the hatch on the floor.
The girl was so distracted by his presence that she hadn't even paid attention to what he was wearing. And she approved the choice of the set.
Damian wore a gray v-neck t-shirt folded inside his black slim fit pants - without a belt -; over the shirt, a graphite blazer folded below the elbows to show the inner print of the piece; polished black shoes on the feet.
And she thought seeing him in a three-piece suit was surprising.
They left the house without much fanfare. Sabine and Tom sitting on the couch with Tikki and Plagg watching some old movie on TV just waved their hands, telling them to have fun and call if they needed anything.
Chloe's limo was parked right next to the bakery exit. Luka leaning against the open door, talking to Félix and Jason.
Félix had - surprisingly - left his ties and waistcoats in the closet this time. Wearing a rare gray polo shirt, regular cut black jeans with leather belt and on his feet, Gucci loafers. Only the hairstyle remained the same, as he and Damian were two people who breathed hair gel.
Jason hadn't changed much. All in black, regular pants looking well-worn on his knees, combat boots, Henley with open buttons and a leather jacket. Hair looking much wilder than on a normal day.
Luka, on the other hand, wore almost the same as Jason. The differences were that Luka did not have a leather jacket, his shirt was a white button down and was wrapped around his forearms and his pants were leather. But that was not what caught Marinette's attention about her friend.
It was the first time she had seen Luka in person in months (almost a year) and she learned from Adrien, that he had adopted a new haircut and that he had gotten some tattoos. But she didn't think he would have both arms full with complex designs and colors.
His hair was short on the sides and nape, the natural tone left untouched in the shaved parts. With longer top totally dyed blue. She was able to see that there were more piercings in the ears, a dark ring on the nose and a black plug in each ear.
"Hey, guys! Sorry we are late." Marinette smiled at their friends who had stopped talking to look at them.
"Good night, Mari."
"Bugnette, what's up!"
"Ma-Marinette, your music is still fantastic."
"Luka, you're total rock 'n roll! Jagged must be proud.” She commented.
"I liked the Red Hood style, Bugnette." Jason pointed out the similarities.
"It would be interesting to see Red Hood kicking ass on a six-inch platform heel." Felix looked at Jason, considering.
"There is an image that I would rather not have in my head." Damian groaned as if in pain.
Jason opened his mouth to probably swear at his friends and brother, but was interrupted by Chloe, who came out of the limo snorting in irritation.
“Can you guys get in soon? I want to make a dramatic entrance and you are getting in the way!”
“Wow, Chlo. You are wonderful." Marinette ignored her friend's angry snort, preferring to look at the clothes the girl was wearing.
"Of course. I am always wonderful.” Posing with hands on hips.
Chloe's outfit was not the most outrageous outfit she had ever worn before. They were simple pieces, but together they made a fatal set.
She wore a black satin top with spaghetti straps, folded into a white high-waisted mini shorts, on the legs, four-inch black over the knee boots - Tom Ford's lace-up nappa she loved - and on the neck there were two chokers: the broadest was white with black print and the thinest was leather decorated with crystals; plus a gold necklace with bee pendant.
Her hair was in a messy ponytail and her makeup was simple; black eyeliner, shadow on the eyelids was a sparkling metallic - yet soft - there was a lovely pink on the cheekbones and her lipstick was nude.
"I'm getting more and more excited about it all." Marinette murmured, an evil smile on her face.
Chloe winked at her friend, having the same thoughts as her. "Come on suckers!"
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When they arrived at the club street, there was a considerable line at the entrance for people who had bought tickets; but as Sabrina, Adrien, Chloe, Marinette and Kagami were students, they were entitled to VIP entrance and could take two guests each.
"That's a lot people." Adrien commented sitting next to Luka and Chloe.
He wore an oversized pastel pink button-down shirt; the last three buttons open with the left end folded into the slim fit light blue denim pants. On the feet, off-white converse with white socks.
The hair, which he had let it grow - not too long, just long enough for a little ponytail - was parted on the side and messy, two kitten clips holding the right side of the bangs, while the left side fell textured over the eye.
"I see Nath and Marc from your class coming." Kagami lays a finger on the window, showing the two boys to enter.
She wore a pleated red peplum off-shoulder knit top, black leather pants with golden zippers on both sides; and on the feet, six-inch silver gold peep toe platform high heels.
Her hair, now in a pixie cut, had her bangs pushed aside. The makeup, she just had a thick black eyeliner on her eyes, ruby lipstick on her lips and minimal blush. Accessories include a pair of diamond earrings.
"Aurore and Claude too." Sabrina replied. That night, she had left her glasses at home, opting for contact lenses.
Sabrina opted for a black backless bodysuit with spaghetti straps, a pleated two-tiered skirt with the first being gold sequin and the second layer was peach tulle. On the feet, five-inch black lace up bandage high heels.
Red hair in a French bob, with loose curls and messy bangs. A silver necklace with a fox pendant around her neck. The makeup the same as Kagami's, changing only the color of the lipstick, which was a wine purple.
"Everyone has arrived." Jason says, his eyes glued to the phone.
"Everyone?" Marinette asks, eyebrow raised.
"Yeah..." He looks up, feeling the sharp edge.
"Everyone who?" Damian asked, already knowing the answer to that question.
"You know..." Jason looks away before speaking again. “Artemis, Dick, Kori, Tim, Conner, Cass, Steph, Babs, Duke and Jon. Bruce and Selina didn't come because Helena cried every time they put her in the crib.”
Damian grunted and Marinette laughed, incredulous. Luka and Adrien were out of breath from laughing.
"My god, the entire Wayne family under one roof..." Félix gasped in horror.
"If Paris remains whole tomorrow, I will ask my father to declare a holiday." Chloe joked.
"Okay, I think we better get in soon because this is getting weird here." Marinette opened the limo door and let out a breath.
It was now or never.
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Lila was ready. This was the last chance she would have to mess with Marinette, before everyone followed the path of adulthood with colleges and jobs.
Was she a little obsessive? Yes. She would not deny it. But there was something about Marinette. Something that she couldn't name, that made her waste hours of the day thinking about her; feeling angry that the girl broke up with her and never looked twice at Lila again.
She simply pretended that the Italian did not exist, regardless of the lie that Lila told or accused her, Marinette did not even blink in her direction and that left her burning with frustration, a bitter taste in her mouth.
When Marinette broke up with her, the first thing she thought was that it was Alya's doing, but she soon gave up on the idea since Alya was her most loyal follower and didn't know about Lila and Marinette's relationship.
But she knew that Marinette would not have found it out on her own, that she had help and that the person who had done it would pay. It was only when she noticed Kagami's murderous looks that everything fell into place and she tried.
Lila tried so hard to ruin Kagami Tsurugi's life. At school, at home, with the girl's fencing partners. Everything. But somehow Kagami was untouchable.
So, she went around, attacking Chloe with gossip around the school, accusing Marinette of bullying, telling everyone that Adrien was gay, throwing suggestions to Sabrina's stupid father; everything she could do she did and in a way, she got some results, but nothing significant.
Not even when Lila talked – lied - about lovers or high society ex-lovers like Damian Wayne, Peter Stark, Princess Shuri to make the girl jealous, Marinette reacted.
It was frustrating. Marinette getting further and further away from her control, the days and months passing, the anger rising. But she had everything ready for that night.
Lila would recover what was hers for better or for worse.
Nino choked on his drink and coughed violently, drawing her attention.
"You're right, man?!" Kim asked worriedly as he hit the DJ on the back.
The whole class was sitting in a discreet corner of the club that filled up more with each passing minute, so the boy was soon surrounded by concerned colleagues.
Lila tried not to roll her eyes in annoyance.
Nino inhaled the air trying to compose himself, his outstretched arm pointing to a somewhere in the club. "Ma-MA"
Alya frowned in confusion before following the direction with her eyes, where Nino pointed. The reaction she had was almost identical to Nino.
"MARINETTE?!" She screamed; the club's music drowning out, but the class was able to hear without a problem as they were close.
Lila felt a sharp pain and burning in the back of her neck from the speed that she turned her head, but it didn't matter. With ‘Marinette, Marinette, Marinette’ singing in her mind, she rested her eyes on the sight of the gods.
There she was. Sin itself. Lila felt her mouth dry, feeling deeply dehydrated.
She had other people with her, but the Italian had eyes only for Marinette. For the way the pants hugged the curves like a glove, the contrast of red and black against the alabaster skin, the sudden ability to walk in heels.
The loose hair that she never showed anyone, just for Lila, but now everyone was seeing.
"Wow, Marinette looks beautiful." Alix sighed.
"I didn't know Sabrina could look like this..." Max commented back.
"Chloe looks beautiful, too." Kim's cheeks were flushed.
"... Mari..." Alya said again, her eyes glassy, unaware of Nino's grimace.
Lila felt her anger burn again.
Everyone was looking at Marinette. Everyone was coveting what was hers.
She swallowed the rest of the gin violently before placing the glass on the table and walked to the dance floor.
Tonight, Marinette would look at her, only at her.
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Meeting Damian's family on the sofas in the VIP area of the Moulin Rouge had been quite a scene, since the group of heroes - and vigilantes - attracted a lot of attention, even though they were doing nothing but talking and drinking.
Artemis and Kori, two tall and strong women, wearing simple clothes: Kori with a black lace trimmed silk satin mini dress accompanied by black shorts, and on her feet, four-inch open toe pump noir from Visage; Artemis, on the other hand, was more comfortable with blue ripped skinny jeans, a transparent black button-down blouse - a lace bralette underneath - and on the feet, Jeffrey Campbell's four-inch rodillo-hi wedge sandal.
Babs was also tall, but not quite as tall as the other two. She was wearing a scribbled multicolored Jeremy Scott mini dress and red YSL stilettos opyum 110 on her feet. Cass was the most casual, all in black wearing a black t-shirt with sleeves wrapped around her shoulders, denim and converse Chuck Taylor.
Steph was wearing a black Prada technical nylon jumpsuit with black Oxford heels and Marinette was never so proud.
She succeeded in just a year, making them understand that jeans and hoodies were not the solution for everything. Only Cass who was still fighting her, but Marinette was nothing but persistent. She was going to make it.
From the boys, there was not much difference from the ones she had seen before. All between Félix and Luka. Which was disappointing, honestly.
They were all sitting, talking and drinking, Jon had disappeared with Mirelle in the middle of the dance floor and Tim had gone to the bathroom when Adrien jumped off Luka's lap.
"I love this song!" He shouted excitedly. "We have to go!" He took Marinette and Chloe's hand, pulling both without thinking twice.
Chloe laughed excitedly, turning quickly just to wave goodbye to Kagami and Marinette blew a kiss to Damian who leaned back against the couch, relaxing to watch the girl.
They had to push some people out of the way to get a good space, but soon they were dancing.
‘Why do we keep when the water runs? Why do we love if we're so mistaken?’ Adrien sang for both of them, arms up as he moved his hips.
‘Why do we leave when the chase is done? Don't search me in here, I'm already gone, baby’ Chloe sings back shaking her head while tossing her ponytail over her shoulder.
‘Why do we keep when the water runs? Why do we love?’ Marinette shrugged to take off her jacket and do a slow body roll. The sharp and sensual hips.
She looked over her shoulder, catching Damian's eye across the dance floor. He smiled; his eyes dark. Tim catches the change and laughs hard. Damian looks at his brother, his expression irritated.
Marinette dances again with her friends, putting her jacket back on her shoulders, getting lost in the music. Feeling the melody vibrate under the skin. Dancing was really wonderful.
The three of them stayed on the dance floor for what seemed like hours. Jumping, singing or just playing with each other. At one point, Sabrina joined them, but she didn't stay long.
Adrien was flushed from the effort; Chloe had a wet neck and Marinette was scalding in that leather jacket. That's when they decided to stop and go back to their table.
Chloe and Adrien were quick to sit on the plush seats, leaving only Damian's lap free for her to sit on, which she didn't hesitate to do.
"Hey, big boy." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You come here often?"
Damian hugged her waist. "No, but if you want, I can come." He kissed her neck, his arm stretched out on the table to pick up the water bottle. "But first you have to drink water and take that jacket off to cool off."
She made a face, but didn't complained when she took off her jacket - which Damian threw on the table - and took the water from his hand. She managed to drain the bottle without having to stop to breathe, the thirst she hadn't noticed, calmed.
“Water has never tasted as good as it does today. Wow." She sighed in delight.
"I know something much better." Damian whispered in her ear and lowered his head to place a kiss on the back of her neck, enjoying the goosebumps.
"D-"
"If you guys stop flirting for a moment and pay attention to me, I would appreciate it." Adrien caught their attention.
"Agreste." Damian growled as he pulled his mouth away from her skin. “This is the second time today. Second."
Luka laughed at his friend, blinking slowly. “Easy Wayne. He just wanted Marinette to see that.” He pointed discreetly at the dance floor.
Dance floor where Alya and Lila danced against each other, trying to sensualize. Trying was the key word, since Lila didn't seem to know what she was doing. But the worst was not them trying to sensualize, but trying and, on top of that, looking at Marinette waiting for a reaction.
"Do they really think this is going to work?" Sabrina asked really surprised.
"I wish I could unsee it. Jesus." Felix grunted.
"They can be worse than Tim." Dick stifled his laughter in Kori's dress and she stroked his hair.
"It's like a live trainwreck." Kagami had a glass of whiskey in her hand, trying to hide her laughter.
"This is disturbing." Jason raised his eyebrow at Alya twerking. "Very disturbing." He was sitting on Artemis's lap, his eyes barely open, almost asleep.
"I should sue them for this." Chloe was extremely irritated.
"Think on the bright side: at least they haven't started-" Damian raised his eyebrow, before rolling his eyes. "Forget what I was going to say."
"They really are- oh my god." Marinette put her hands on her face in disbelief.
Lila and Alya were kissing. Kissing in a very obscene way, if Marinette could add.
"Guys, this is worse than I expected." Cassandra commented without emotion. A beer in her right hand and her left arm on Stephanie's shoulders.
Marinette was not really believing the general situation of what was happening. Of course, she imagined that Lila would try some of her irritating plans to humiliate her in front of everyone, but she didn't think that Lila would be allying herself with Alya in such a rude way.
For God’s sake! Alya had a boyfriend and even though she didn't really like Nino, she should at least respect him. Nino was not a bad guy, perhaps too innocent for falling for the lies of the two girls, but he was still kind and fun. Quite honest.
Seeing Alya simply dismissing his feelings as if it was nothing, made Marinette disgusted.
If she still liked either girl, that would be the moment when the feeling would end.
"I feel so bad for her boyfriend." Steph said pointing to a dark corner on the other side of the club, where Nino looked devastated.
Marinette felt her anger burn at the sight.
She had arrived at the club determined to do nothing against Lila or Alya, but that changed when she saw Nino looking so heartbroken.
Those two would pay for thinking only of themselves.
Marinette turned to her friends, the miraculous team, with a stormy expression. “Bee, Cat and Fox-” Chloe, Adrien and Sabrina straightened up, their eyes hardening. "I have a plan and I think you will like it." She smiled like the devil, the three showing equal smiles.
"What about me, Mari-hime?" Kagami asked, eager to help.
"You and everyone are going to sit here and watch."
Damian squeezed her waist, reaching for her ear again.
"I love it when you look like this. Ready to bite heads off."
Marinette turned her face only to place an innocent kiss on his lips, before moving away to Damian's ear.
"Then you will love even more what I am about to do." And she bit the lobe of his ear, pausing only to appreciate the way his fingers dug into the bare skin of her waist, before getting up.
"Now if you guys excuse us, we have a show to do."
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Lila was about to open her mouth again to deepen the kiss with Alya, when the music was abruptly cut off and everyone started booing.
"Sorry! Sorry!" The DJ - Allan from Mr. Dubois' class - said into the microphone. "I know you want to keep dancing, but a very peculiar request came and I thought you would love it."
She looked at the spot where Marinette had been sitting - sitting on the lap of a man Lila had never seen before - but did not find the girl. Only Tsurugi and Couffaine were still sitting there with the strange friends. None of Marinette's other three minions were there.
The man who had been with Marinette before noticed Lila's gaze and raised an eyebrow in defiance and she had to look away back to the DJ booth.
"What do you think of a live show?" Allan asked, getting excited by the enthusiasm of the audience. "Great, great- because I have four friends here who want the high point of the night!"
Lila had a really bad feeling about what was about to happen.
He turned back, waving to the people in the back and when they reached the light, Lila's heart dropped to her stomach.
Marinette, Chloe, Sabrina and Adrien were smiling like a cat that ate the canary while waving to everyone.
"You must recognize them: Adrien Agreste, Sabrina Raincomprix, Chloe Bourgeois and Marinette Dupain-Cheng, from Ms. Bustier's class!" Everyone shouted excitedly. "The stage is all yours." He said to them when he handed the microphone to Marinette.
Adrien, Chloe and Sabrina already had microphones in their hands.
The melody started and Marinette, along with the three of them, headed for the stairs that led to the dance floor. The light following in their footsteps.
La-la, la-la, la
They leaned against the railing, posing. Marinette first, Adrien behind her, Sabrina next and Chloe at the top.
Yeah, it's been a long night
and the mirror's telling me to go home (go home)
Marinette started to sing, her voice rocking everyone in the club watching her and the three friends doing backing vocals.
But it's been a long time since
I felt this good on my own (uh)
She ran a hand over her bare belly before going up to her hair, pushing it out of the way. Marinette was breathtaking.
Lotta years went by
With my hands tied up in your ropes (your ropes)
Forever and ever, no more (no more)
Marinette rocked her hips to the side, shaking her head in denial and the other three did the same, but Lila's focus was only on Dupain-Cheng.
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds (oh, oh)
Her voice came raw, sensual. She slid while holding the railing of the stairs, never failing to move her hips. A wild glow in the eye.
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you (by you)
She got up and the four started to sing together in what looked like the chorus.
Fire in my lungs
Can't bite the Devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
They started down the stairs slowly, still dancing to the melody of the song.
See my lips on her mouth
Everybody's talkin' now, baby
Ooh, you know it's true (yeah, yeah)
It was then that Marinette, for the first time in months, looked directly at Lila. To Lila and Alya, who was shaking next to the Italian.
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you (loved by you)
She raised her hand and with her finger, signaled a 'no' before winking at them and looking away again. Lila was having trouble assimilating everything.
La-la, la-la, la
They reached the dance floor, everybody making room.
She got her hair pulled back
'Cause the sweat's drippin' off of her face (her face)
Said, "It ain't so bad if I wanna make a couple mistakes"
Side by side, they waved their hands in front of their faces as if they were hot.
You should know right now that
I never stayed put in one place
Forever and ever, no more (no more)
They started to walk in a circle, looking at each person around them and smiling.
Marinette took the lead again.
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds (oh, oh)
Her voice was raw, resonating through Lila's body like a charm.
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you (by you)
The four returned to stand side by side, to sing together.
Fire in my lungs
Can't bite the Devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
Adrien turned to Chloe and Marinette turned to Sabrina, her back to Adrien. They approached, so close that any mistakes Marinette and Sabrina could bump each other's mouths.
See my lips on her mouth
Everybody's talkin' now, baby
Ooh, you know it's true (yeah)
Lila felt the hatred burn in the pit of her stomach, disgusted by the intimacy that Sabrina - the same girl who had scorned everyone with Chloe for years - had with Marinette, while she only had a quick look and worst, she had to share with Alya.
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you (by you)
They moved away from each other and started walking on the dance floor, messing with people. Marinette getting closer and closer to her.
Until she stopped in front of Lila.
Oh
I don't hide, blurry eyes like you
And sang to her. Directly to her. Marinette inches from her. If Lila reached out, she could touch Mari's skin again.
Like you
Marinette looked up at someone - Alya - behind her for a moment, before leaving again.
The meaning in the letter does not go unnoticed by either.
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
They walked on the dance floor again singing and dancing together.
Fire in my lungs
Can't bite the Devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
Marinette approached someone, the same guy as before, the one she was sitting on the lap. He was a few people away from Lila, but even with the distance, she was able to see the way his eyes were dark with possessiveness.
He advanced, being pulled by Marinette, before she turned her back to him making him embrace her.
See his hands 'round my waist
Thought you never be replaced, baby
Ooh, you know it's true (yeah)
Lila saw his hands go over Marinette's hips, the comfortable way he hid his face in her neck and the swing of her hips against his. As if it were normal for them.
Jealousy was burning again in Lila's chest.
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you (yeah)
Marinette looked up, meeting Lila's. The lyrics of the song were like a knife in her skin.
La-la, la-la, la, la-la
She saw Marinette turn around in his arms and kiss him. Slowly and deeply, completely oblivious to the screams of the audience.
You know it's true, you know it's true
Loved by you
The others finished singing the song and with the end of the song, the hope that Marinette would return to her died.
But Lila would make her regret that.
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"MARI, I DIDN'T KNOW YOU COULD SING!" Kori shouted over the applause.
"I didn't know the three of you sang." Conner commented in surprise.
"I think everything they do comes out well." Jon snorted.
"Thanks, guys." Marinette laughed sheepishly. It was still difficult to receive so much praise.
"You sang like a Rockstar, Bugnette." Jason raised his hand and she hit a hi-five.
"That's why I always invite her to be part of my music." Luka laughed; arms wrapped around Adrien.
"Damian doesn't seem happy about it at all." Tim commented, looking at his sullen brother.
"Oh no. He's like that because you interrupted us four times tonight.” Marinette replied.
"I'm surprised he hasn't tried to kill us yet." Dick laughed.
After the group of friends finished singing, they were approached by friends excited by the show. Damian getting annoyed at being interrupted for the third time that night.
Chloe had kissed Kagami, Adrien jumped into Luka's arms, Sabrina and Félix having a moment; but when Damian tried to monopolize Marinette, his family appeared to interrupt them.
"It’s because I’m without my katana here, otherwise I would have already killed you."
"Uh-oh here comes trouble." Adrien looked over Marinette's shoulder and she feared what it was about, but she turned nonetheless.
And for sure. There was a problem.
Alya, Lila and the entire class, even a constipated-looking Nino, walking up to them.
"And here they come wanting to be humiliated again." Sabrina shook her head in disbelief.
When the class reached them, Marinette was able to notice Alya's murderous look at Damian, as Lila had a smug smile on her face and Nathaniel's apologetic look.
"Good night, Marinette." Lila greeted, the fake sweet tone already taking Mari's patience.
"So, it's him, huh." Alya snarled, Nino looked like he was about to cry.
"He...?" Damian frowned.
"You must be Marinette's boyfriend." Lila doesn’t answer the unspoken question. "My name is Lila Rossi; it is a pleasure to finally meet you." She raised her hand to him, but he didn't react. Still looking at the group with contempt.
"Damian." He replied dryly.
The two had a silent dispute to face.
"Ah- hi, Juleka!" Adrien waved at the girl and she looked away, refusing to wave back. Luka had a sad gleam in his eyes.
Juleka was not part of the group of people who attacked them verbally, but she also remained neutral, since Rose really believed in the bullshit that Lila told. She didn't want to become a pariah of the class like Marinette, and it hit the Couffaine siblings hard.
Which got worse with the discovery that Jagged was Luka's father and that Luka was leaving Kitty Section to live with him in Gotham.
Juleka never forgave him for it and blamed Adrien for supporting Luka's departure
"So, it was with you that Marinette cheated on Alya, huh." Alix said without caring about anything.
"You aren’t that great." Kim looked analytically at Damian and Marinette felt Damian exhale heavily.
"Who said that?" Marinette asked Alix.
Ivan raised an eyebrow at her. "It's common knowledge that you cheated on Alya, Marinette."
"Don't act innocent!" Alya shouted. "I can't believe you exchanged a year of relationship to be with this... ugh."
Chloe stepped forward to defend her friends, but Marinette stopped her.
"Alya, whether you believe it or not, I never cheated on you." She said calmly.
Alya scoffed. "It seems to me that you got over it really fast, since you were exchanging spit with this one."
Marinette blew out an incredulous breath. “We broke up almost three years ago, Alya. Did you really think I was going to be single forever?”
Max frowned upset. "People who can't stay faithful shouldn't be dating."
"I agree with you, Max. I'm glad I was never unfaithful." Marinette responded as calmly as she could at that moment.
"You should have more compassion for other people, Marinette." Lila decided to get involved. "Knowing that Alya would be hurt to see you being cozy with your... boyfriend." A false expression of concern on her face.
She looked at the Italian, her face blank. Lila hadn't noticed the opening she left for Marinette.
"What are you talking about, Lila?" She asked, confusion on her face. "You didn't seem concerned about Alya when we dated for six months after she broke up with me."
Alya turned to face Lila, surprised by Marinette's words. The class was in the same state.
"What are you talking about, Marinette?" Rose asked, shock clear in her expression.
“Lila, after Alya broke up with me, came to me offering a shoulder to cry. She stayed by my side while I tried to forget about Alya and in the end, we started dating.”
"YOU WHAT?!" Alya snarled.
Marinette tilted her head. "I thought you told them, Lila."
Lila's eyes were wide, not knowing what to say.
“But why would Lila date you, if she was the one who said you were cheating on Alya? It doesn't make sense.” Nino pointed.
"Maybe because Marinette never cheated on Alya and Lila lied to you about everything." Felix replied.
Alya shook her head in denial. "This has to be a lie, because if it's true..."
"... If true, you broke up with your girlfriend just so that Lila would have the opportunity to date her." Nathaniel commented, a devilish smile on his lips.
"It's a lie, guys!" Lila shouted. "She's just saying that to mess you!"
Alya stopped shaking her head, considering Lila's words.
"I have proof." Marinette said and Lila stiffened. “But it doesn't matter anymore. Today is the last day I have to see you, so it makes no difference whether you believe me or not.”
"Last day?" Lila asked curiously.
"Yeah. I'm going to live in Gotham with these losers here.” And he pointed to the batfam, superboys - even if they were from Metropolis -, alien, amazon and the miraculous team behind her. "Today is our farewell." She shrugged.
"Oh." Alya sighed.
Lila didn't like what she heard. Angry again.
"So what? You are leaving just like this? Are you going to leave me to live with this nobody?! "
Damian snarled. "What did you call me?!"
"Damian." Marinette said and he stepped back. “And yes, Lila. I will leave just like this. I owe you no satisfaction from what I do or don't do. You decided to lie to me and I decided that you would not be part of it.”
She picked up the jacket on the table and took Damian's hand. The party was over for her.
“I grew up and you should do the same. Goodbye."
Deciding to leave as soon as possible, Marinette did not wait for Lila's answer and pulled Damian away.
She was an adult now; teenage intrigues were no longer part of her daily life.
When the two reached the Moulin Rouge's sidewalk, Marinette turned to Damian.
"So, how about a tour in your hotel room?" She winked at him.
Damian smiled beatifically. "I thought you'd never ask."
Tikki was right. Waiting was worth it.
BONUS #1:
"Hey, Damian did you saw Ma- oh"
“Okay, this is it. Run Agreste.”
"But-"
"Shut up and run."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"...!"
"LUKA HELP ME!!!"
BONUS #2:
Marinette picked up the phone, noting that there were two voicemail notifications.
She was surprised, since everyone who had that number was in the gardens enjoying Alfred's birthday party.
Marinette put the phone to her ear, curiosity eating at her.
"Hello, Mari?" She inhaled hard. How did Alya get her phone number? “Hi, it's me Alya, Alya Césaire. Hah of course you know who I am... You, uh, must be wondering how I got your number... I got it from Nathaniel. Don't be mad at him, please! I needed to talk to you, but it's like you moved to Narnia. You probably blocked me, hah.”
She felt tears prick her eyes. As much as Marinette held a grudge against Alya, she still missed the friendship they shared and hearing her voice like that was like putting salt in the wound.
“Mari- Marinette. I wanted to apologize. I'm sorry for everything.” Tears falling freely. “I know that just words won't undo everything I did or said to you, but I needed you to know that I regret everything. I loved you, I still love you, but I see that feeling has rotted and blossomed into the worst of me. You didn't deserve anything that we did for you. I want you to understand that I was stupid, childish and did not weigh the consequences of my actions, but that I am trying to improve-“ The signal for the end of the voicemail rang and Marinette immediately clicked on the second message.
“Sorry, I reached the time limit. Hah. After that night at the club, I came home and thought about everything a lot. Nino has been helping me daily and- I'm grateful Mari, because Nino was kind enough to forgive me for what I did. I think I'm really falling in love with him now that I'm not blinded by meanness. Lila is no longer in Paris. I may have... left some videos at the Italian embassy for her mother to see and even if she is of age, some things would be really harmful for Ms. Rossi at the embassy, so the two left Paris. The last thing I heard was that she was arrested for stalking a girl from university she was attending. Anyway. I thank Mari, for being my best friend, my girlfriend. I love you. Bye." The finishing beep rang again and Marinette put the phone down.
The tears came down salty, wetting the beautiful fabric of her summer dress. She felt light, relieved as if a heavy weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
Marinette knew it would take her a while to actually talk to Alya, but deep down she knew she had already forgiven the girl for everything.
"Mari?" She heard Damian's voice and the silent footsteps on the wooden floor.
She quickly wiped away her tears, trying to compose herself. "I'm here, Dames."
He entered the room worried. Her voice seemed unsteady. "Hey-" Damian stopped, observing the state she was in and ran to her side on the bed. "What happened, habibit?"
Marinette pressed her forehead against his, a shy smile on her lips. "I'm fine, love." Damian put his arm around her, pulling the girl onto his lap. "Really. I'm fine. No need to worry."
Damian kissed her lips tenderly. "Of course I worry. I will always worry about you.”
She pulled him in again for a kiss. Longer, but no less sweet.
"I love you, Damian Wayne."
"I love you, Marinette Dupain-Cheng."
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