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MY Lady - By Lady Filcol

Marinette and Adrien had known each other's identities for a little while now, but had chosen to keep their relationship under wraps. However, seeing everyone think that Marinette and Luka would get together BOTHERED him. Adrien knew Marinette wouldn't be pleased if he confronted Luka as himself, so he made the quick, rash, decision to transform. Mari was surprised when suddenly before her and Luka stood Chat Noir. Thankfully, the park was empty enough that she wouldn't be too embarrassed by her boyfriend's alter ego sudden display of possessiveness.

"Hey, Luka. Care to tell me why your arm is wrapped around Marinette?" Chat's voice asked sharply, his hands firmly plastered to his hips. Luka sat up and moved his arm from around Mari's shoulder to the back of the bench they sat on.

"She was just telling me her feelings. I was simply..." Luka attempted explaining, but Chat cut him off.

"Oh, really? Did she happen to tell you she had a boyfriend?!" Mari face-palmed. Luka turned at Marinette before he turned back to Chat.

"And how do you know that? It's not like you are her boyfriend. " Luka pressed as he leaned forward to rest his arm on his knee.

"Well, actually..." Chat began. Immediately realizing where he was about to go, his girlfriend cut him off. Mari turned to Luka.

"Excuse him, Luka, Kitty's claws haven't been trimmed." The girl's voice getting a bit more aggressive as she turned to look at the superhero. If Chat didn't know he was in trouble before, he surely did now. The cat's arm across his body and he smiled embarrassingly.

"I apologize Luka." Mari said again as she closed the sketchbook in the lap of her pink skirt. For the umpteenth time today Adrien was reminded how pretty, no breathtaking, Marinette looked today. She had worn a light grey blouse with ruffling just below the collar, the knee length pink skirt, and her usual black jacket. Her hair wasn't in its usual pigtails, but instead it was pulled back into a single ponytail. Man she was gorgeous, another reason he had to make it clear that she choose him.

"Shall we go MY lady?" Chat asking to Mari, hand extended. His words leaving his mouth effortlessly despite the extra umph he placed on the adjective, signaling to Luka one more time that Marinette was Chat Noir's girl. With a sigh, Mari got up from the bench.

"I'll send copies of the designs with Juleka after school tomorrow.We can talk about them then." Mari tenderly twisted around on her heels, clutching her sketchbook to her chest. Gracefully, she took Chat's hand. Chat straightened up and wrapped his other hand around his girlfriend's waist. Both peered back to Luka.

"I look forward to it." Luka replied as he laid back on the bench again.

"See ya, Luka." the girl waved, leaving Chat unhappy that his hand was empty. The hero only giving the other boy a look that left him a little unsteady. A little weirded out, Luka only lifted his hand and swished it once in goodbye. Mari turned back to each other and began to walk off in the opposite direction. Chat's hand still around each other's waist.

"Protective aren't we Kitty?" Marinette teased allowing Chat to pull her closer to him.

"I'm sorry princess, but I happen to be a very jealous cat when another has his paws on you." The boy answered as he gently touched his nose to her cheek.

"Then you better not let any of the girls cat call you Chaton, or you'll have a very jealous Bugaboo." She sweetly responded brushing her finger over his nose briefly. Oh, how he loved Marinette. Seizing his opportunity, Chat leaned just a smidge forward more a kissed her. Mari couldn't help it and simply melted in the tender moment.

"I love you, M'lady." He whispered. Their eyes still closed and their foreheads still touching.

"I love you too, Kitty."

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