Concussion Part 1An Adrinette Fanfic
“Alya! Give me back my phone!” Marinette yelled as she chased her best friend down the hallway.
“Come and get it!” the ombre haired girl replied as they reached their English class. Panting, the smaller teen braced herself against the wall as her friend chuckled lightly. It always amazed Marinette how she could be so fast and athletic when she was Ladybug, but slower than a snail's behind when she was her normal self.
“Geez girl! You need to work out more.”
‘If only you knew Alya.’ Marinette thought as she straightened herself and held out her hand for the captured device. Sighing, the thief handed over her stolen treasure while the two walked into class, taking their seats. Moments later, Adrien and Nino entered, followed by Chloe with a jumpy Sabrina tagging behind. Marinette tried desperately to hold onto her composure as her crush sent her a blinding smile, which she replied to with a timid wave.
Concussion Part 2An Adrinette Fanfic
9:38 PM, Paris Medical Center, Room E5
Adrien sat silently next to the hospital bed, his vibrant green eyes fixated on the girl lying peacefully in front of him. He clutched her pale hand lightly in his own, squeezing it every now and then. His tears had long since been dried, but the pang of guilt that burrowed deep in his gut remained.
As soon as he had collected himself from the initial shock of the incident that occurred several hours earlier, he'd immediately called Nathalie and required her to come pick him up ASAP. She had frantically asked if anything was the matter, but he had already hung up, dashing back into the building in order to retrieve his belongings. The limo had arrived less than two minutes later and he hopped in, demanding that he be taken to the Paris hospital at once, no questions asked. Nathalie must have seen the determined look he wore, as she kept her mouth firmly shut.
Upon arriving, he had dashed to the front desk, speaking a mile a min
Concussion Part 3An Adrinette Fanfic
Marinette was ecstatic. She was happy as Hell and couldn't seem to keep still for a second. She'd barely slept last night and had tripped over several things while getting ready due to her rapid movements. A large smile was plastered to her smooth face.
What was the cause of her bubbly attitude you ask?
She was going back to school today. She couldn't remember the last time she was this excited to go to school, but was to hyper to care.
She had finally been released from the hospital yesterday, after they had concluded that she was completely healed. Her arm was still wrapped in a pink cast that wouldn't be removed for a little while longer, but she was otherwise fine, as well as completely overjoyed at the prospect of being freed from her four week confinement. Her various bruises had healed long ago and the large cut on the back of her head had scarred over nicely. The jagged mark was placed in just a manner that she was able to hide it when she put her shining bl
Just One Kiss. Ladybug/Chat Noir. Although Chat Noir was standing beside her, the cold rooftops of Paris seemed bleak and isolated, as if the freezing temperatures had somehow separated the two. Marinette, transformed into Ladybug, leaned against a brick chimney while Chat paced back and forth. They were waiting for the police to call them in for assistance. A serious break-in had occurred and while it seemed this wasn't the work of Hawk Moth, they wanted to help in any way they could.
"Is something bothering you?" she asked, watching him turn on his heel for the fifteenth time that evening.
"My lady, I know this happened a while ago, but I have a question," he said. "You said something about a kiss after we took down Dark Cupid." Oh. That. Marinette sighed, hugging her sides more. He had a right to know, even if talking about it made her feel uncomfortable.
"Yeah, that. Look, I didn't want to do it, but I figured the one way to break the spell was to kiss you, and -"
"You kissed me?!