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Adrien smiled at his accomplishment.

After years of working on this little project, he finally finished.

As all excitement bursted within him, he stopped for a moment and realized of what he'd done.

All those years wasted.

Why? You ask.

Adrien is a huge dork for romance, like romance novels, Nicholas Cage movies, or whatnot.

So he tried to be romantic when he and Marinette started dating at age sixteen.

And what made his life so special is that he made a book.

1001 ways to be romantic to be exact.

At the time, he thought the title was genius, but now, he face palmed at the thought of it.

The reason why he called it the "1001 ways to be romantic" is because it's filled with every single pun he'd ever said or thought of, every date idea, and other ideas that are too embarrassing to say.

As he flipped through the neatly written pages, he stood upon number 967. I'm going to marry you, it said.

His skin turned into a darker shade of red by the second. He was a twenty six year old man, with a girlfriend who stuck with him for ten years, but yet, he was blushing about their future together.

He quickly shook his head and turned the page that he was on. He saw some good puns and bad jokes, and embarrassing, yet, cute little poems he made for his love.

There was also a section called, ways to be a good boyfriend, while mentioning all the stuff he would do for his lucky girlfriend. Compliment the girl. Hold the door for her while complementing her. Don't complain about anything because she's the love of your life.

I'm starting to rethink if I should give this to Marinette, he thought. It would've been embarrassing to be honest.

He looked over to the best section and it was Ladybug/Chat Noir based. Some of the rules were, protect your lady at all cost. Make sure the akuma never lays their hands on her. Take all the hits. Tell her you love her before the battle begin because anything could happen.

Why did I had to be cursed by being a dork, he thought.

Adrien didn't know wether he should be proud or humiliated.

A idea that he thought that it was the greatest idea he'd ever thought of, was terrible.

He let out a loud sigh, and placed the book in his closest, and let it there to collect dust.

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"Adrien. When are you gonna clean out your closest? That thing is a mess, and obviously, you need to take care of your  things," said Marinette. She looked around, realizing that she forgot that Adrien already left for work.

Four month of living together has been a . . . surprising experience.

Since Adrien never had to clean his room as a child, he had Marinette teach him. He didn't even know how to do his own laundry before Marinette and him moved in together.

It was another slow day where Adrien forgot to set his alarm clock, and went rushing out the door, kissing his girlfriend a goodbye. And heading off the work while praying that he won't be scold by his boss.

"Sigh. He never cleans his closest," she sighed.

She started taking out every single piece of clothing he had in there. When she looked up, she found a strange looking book.

It took a while to reach for the book, but she was able to get it in the end anyways.

"1001 Ways to be Romantic," she giggled. She flipped through a couple of pages, and by this point, she was either extremely flustered, or redder than a apple.

Rule 1001: Ask her if she will be your wife.

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