What do you think of this scenario? Future Chloenette get called to their daughter's school because she beat up a kid. Marinette is trying to get to the bottom of things, while Chloe does this:
Chloe: So is this kid a dick?
Principal: I-I'm sorry?!?
Chloe: I mean, I just wanna know if this kid did something for my little angel to bust their teeth in.
Principal: Mrs. Bourgeois-Dupain-Cheng, Emma broke Gabriel's legs!!
Chloe: So DID he deserve it or not!?
Marinette: ...Yup, this is the woman that I married, and I wouldn't have it any other way. Oh, and Emma? You're grounded. Three weeks.
They leave the school and decided Emma would skip the rest of her classes and went to their favorite restaurant for lunch. The Principal was more or less... traumatized.
"Mom?" Emma's weak voice sounded. "Am I really grounded?"
"No, baby," Chloé said from beside her. She was combing her daughter's hair softly, "You did the right thing. Should have aimed for the nose as well though -"
"Chloé."
Chloé rolls her eyes, but pouts at her wife, "Dupain-Cheng."
Marinette's stern expression cracks and she groans, "God, I'm taking care of two children instead."
"That's ille-"
"Don't start with me, Mrs. Dupain-Cheng." She grins at her wife's blush. Turning to her daughter who was looking at them confused, she smiles, "What your mom said, sweetie, but we are going to talk about some things, okay?"
Emma beamed, glad she wasn't in trouble. "Okay, Mama! I love you."
"I love you too, sweetie."
"None for me?" Marinette smirked, making her wife's eyes widen, "You'll get it later. Much later."
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Agreste-Wayne 17
"Hello again, Paris!" Adrien smiled and waved to the camera.
Sitting next to him was Marinette Wayne. Alya covered her mouth in shock. She wasn't sure how she felt seeing them. She hadn't really seen Adrien much, except for billboards and magazines after college. Marinette left Paris around the same time. It had been years since she had seen her former best friend; she looked so different. She still thought of Marinette as the clumsy girl in pigtails, but that wasn't what she saw on the screen. Marinette sat confident in an off-the-shoulder black top, her hair was now as short as Roses' use to be, but her smile seemed as bright as ever. Alya could barely keep the tears from rushing down her cheeks.
"Today, we invited Adrien Agreste and Marinette Wayne to talk with us. They are calling us from Wayne Manor." the reporter announced, "We were hoping you both could shed some light of Mr. Agreste former model. We know you both went to college with her. Ms. Cesaire wrote a blog denouncing Ms. Rossi and we were wondering if any of it was true."
'They didn't believe me. They thought I was lying; just like with the article.'
"You did send us the link and we have looked over it." Marinette spoke, "We have no problem talking about her."
"We know this all started with an article Ms. Cesaire wrote about the both of you. That you both were having a 'secret affair'. It brought many things into question, including the father of your other children." the reporter stated.
"That is true." Marinette spoke, "We had no idea anything had been published until Damian and I were surrounded by the press, on the way to our lunch date. The only thing we could make out from the press was 'affair', 'child' and 'Adrien'. Damian quickly took control of the situation and we sorted it out. With Adrien's permission, we did speak up about the surrogacy."
"At any point were you going to announce you were carrying his child?" the questioned.
"We planned to keep it a secret until the baby was born." Adrien spoke, "Many people in Gotham have seen me around the Wayne family and they know I'm close to Marinette. I think there was speculation, but the girls called me 'uncle' and that was the end of that. I also go out with Marinette's may brother-in-laws."
"We did ask Alya about what led her to conclusion about Ms. Rossi not tellign the truth." the reporter declared, "Was there any hints for either of you? Adrien, were you caught off guard by your former co-workers behavior?"
Adrien laughs, "I've known she was a liar since the first day I met her back in college. She told this lie about how she 'saved' Jagged Stone's kitten from an airstrip. She claimed to have developed tinnitus. That as an apology for causing a disability, he wrote a song just for her. As a Jagged Stone fan, I knew he hatched a crocodile from an egg and had it for fifteen years. I was really shocked that everyone fell for that lie. Many of them claim to be Jagged Stone fans! Marinette made his Eiffel Tower sunglasses at thirteen! He went to her house on a TV special and she designed his Rock Giant cd cover! I asked for her autograph with other people around; Alya Cesaire was one of them."
"So, that's one disability debunked." the reported spoke.
"Oh, we're disproving disabilities?" Adrien asked, "There was also the time she asked me to help her with piano lessons. Layla told me she wanted to surprise her uncle, but her arthritis made it hard on her wrists. When she told me the name of her uncle, I immediately told her we could be friends if she stopped lying. The 'uncle' in question was a great pianist who had been dead for seven years. He never married, never had children, and many believed he slept with men."
Alya remained silent. She couldn't believe Adrien knew immediatley that Lila had been lying to them. He never called anything she said into question. At the same time, he was right. They knew Marinette help design things for Jagged Stone and when she called Lila a liar; they turned on her. They said she was jealous.
"Marinette, did you know about Layla Rossi being a liar?" the reporter questioned.
"Yes." she admitted.
"Is it possible for you to go into detail about how you knew?" they asked.
"It's not a problem. As children, most of us hear or learn that 'if something sounds to good to be true, it usually is'. It was the same for Layla Rossi. She quickly tried to isolate Adrien from us. Adrien dropped a book he had borrowed from his father, Gabriel Agreste. I saw her move it out of the way and throw it in the trash. I took it out and cleaned it. I planned to return it to him the next day."
"During that time," Adrien interrupted, "she asked me to go with her to the park. I told my girlfriend, at the time, where I would be. She ended up confronting Layla when she attempted to change our meeting into a date. She told her that she was my girlfriend and to leave me alone. Layla started screaming how I set this up to humilate her, but it was no secret to Paris that I dated Kagami Tsurugi."
"Marinette did you have a problem with Ms. Tsurugi?" the reporter questioned, "In the blog, Alya Cesaire states that you had a crush on Adrien Agreste."
Marinette began to laugh and Adrien sighed.
"Why do I feel like we missed a joke?" they prodded.
"I did have a crush on my best friend when I was thirteen. He asked me to help him get with Kagami and I did help them with their first date." she smiled.
"I can only say 'I'm sorry' so many times!" Adrien whined, before hugging her, "I was the oblivious kid, who had no clue what a crush looked like!"
Mari laughed, "I know. I know. Besides, it seems weird now."
"You just had my kid!" he stated.
"Through invitro!" she shouted back, "It's not like we'd- you're basically my brother now. That's what makes it weird. Anyways, she hated me for attempting to out her lies. She ended up bullying me for years in retaliation."
Alya looked down in shame as her old friend told her side of her story. She had to sit there and listen to how her past mistakes affected the girl she once called her best friend.
"She threatened me in the bathroom, when I first called her out." Marinette laughed, "It was so cliché; that's funny to think about now."
"How did she threaten you?" the reporter asked, "Was it with violence or something else?"
"Layla Rossi threatened to take all my friends away and to turn people against me. She said I was less dumb then the other so I had the option of acting as a friend or she'd ruin my life." Mari spoke.
"Did that happen?" they asked.
"Sadly, yes. I hate liars more then anything. I didn't want people I viewed as my friends to be sucked in by a liar, but they were. Layla Rossi managed to get me expelled back in college. Someone planted test answers in my backpack, when I left it in the classroom during lunch. The test had even been graded. At the time, a couple of my classmates stood up for me. The teacher sent us to the principal's office to work out our differences. On the way, she walked down the stairs and laid down on the floor. She began to scream and claimed I pushed her down the stairs. Our principal listned to anyone whose parents were important. He never checked the surveillance footage or listened to my side of the story."
"Is that when you left Paris?" they inquired.
"No. The next day, she claimed to have a lying disease that made her lie uncontrollably whn she was under stress. I was reinstated." Marinette declared, "After that, she turned more and more people against me. She'd claim to have told me something and cry when I never showed up with the promised goods or that I was bullying her for liking Adrien because I had such a massive crush on him, I obviously couldn't think about anything else but him."
Adrien just laughed.
"As more people turned to her side, I decided I didn't want to go through that anymore." she continued, "I stopped caring about the people who use to be my friends and decided to care about myself and my future. I talked with my parents and they agreed. I threw myself into designing, putting out scholarship essays, growing my portfolio, and reached out to every possible art school I could. The next year, I left."
"You mentioned people turning against you." the reported stated.
"Some wised up and apologized later." Mrs. Wayne declared, "Likely, she promised them something and she couldn't deliver. They probably looked into what happened and figured it out from there. Adrien is the only one who has always been by my side. We've been friends for ten years."
"Did any of them try to get back in your good grace; now that you are a Wayne?" the reported prodded.
"A couple. Back then, before Lila, I was who they turned to when they needed help." she admitted, "I assume they thought things would go back to how it was. I flat out told them that just because they apologized, didn't mean we were friends. Nor did it mean I would be at their beck and call to help them. I thanked them for apologizing and that's about it. I haven't talked to any of them since. I know Adrien is in touch with a few of them."
"Let's change the subject." the reporter spoke up, "Adrien Agreste, can explain your reasoning for telling Ms. Rossi about your child?"
"It's not like she wouldn't have figured it out on her own. She went into my private area, where I was reading a baby book. I wasn't expecting to see her there." Adrien answered, "I had hoped that by telling her I was going to be a father, she would leave me alone."
"What about the private call?" the reporter asked, "It's noted on the blog twice: once by Ms. Rossi and Ms. Cesaire and another by your father."
"First off, Lila wasn't in the room when the call took place. She was eavesdropping from outside, so I had no idea she heard our conversation." Adrien began, "When the article came out, my father asked if I spoke with anyone or told them about my child. I named her right away."
"What did you talk about on the phone?" the reporter questioned.
"I mentioned Emma's size, in fruit form." he explained, "In baby books, they say you child is the size of a grapefruit or a small pear. I asked how she was, how the appointments were going, and basically, any news."
The reporter hummed, "Do you think anything could have made her think you were seeing Mrs. Wayne?"
Marinette smiled, "Adrien and I would say 'I love you' at the end of calls. He said it was his way of telling Emma because he wasn't here yet. Adrien is like my brother, so I do love him, just not romantically."
"I believe she no longer wishes to be in my presence." a voice spoke from out of frame.
"Princess!" Adrien cried out and quickly got up.
When he returned to his spot on the couch, he was holding his daughter.
"Paris, meet my little princess." he smiled, "This is Emma Lily Agreste."
Damian took a seat next to his wife, "She's been up for thirty minutes. I had hoped to keep her occupied until you were finished with this."
Emma whimpered and began to cry.
"Oh no!" Adrien fussed, "What's wrong? You don't need to be changed? Mari, how long has it been since she ate?"
"I believe it's that time." she smiled, "I'll take care of her, Adrien. Don't worry."
Adrien passed Emma over to Mari.
"Come on, your highness." Mari giggled, "I'm sure your daddy wants to spend time with you after you eat."
Laughs and babbling could be heard as they left the room.
"Mr. Wayne, is it alright if I ask you a few questions?" the reporter asked.
Damian merely nodded.
"How has everything been since Adrien arrived in Gotham?" they questioned, "Has there been any changes?"
"No." Damian answered, "Marinette shows Emma as much love as she shows our daughters. They understand that the baby needs a little more attention, but we don't love them any less."
"How are they handling Adrien being there in the manor?" they implored.
"They love Uncle Adrien." he smirked, "Adrien has always visited us during the holidays and that was something our daughters were the most excited about."
"We go out in the yard for exercise and play with the animals. We have tea parties." Adrien smiled, "I'll have to post some pictures soon on my social media of me in my fluffy boa, silver sunglasses, and bows in my hair."
"Oh!" Adrien quickly showed his hands to the camera, "Today, the Waynes' daughters did my nails."
Everyone could see each hand had different colors. The people watching couldn't help, but smile. They were seeing a whole new side the former model. In a way, he wasn't Adrien: The model, anymore. He was Adrien: The silly uncle of the Wayne's daughters and a doting father.
"I have no words for how much Damian and Marinette have done for me. I'll never be able to repay their kindness." Adrien spoke, "They didn't just open their home to me; they made me part of their family and gave me my new family."
"We have a couple questions left and we'll be done." the reporter declared, "Have you ever dated Layla Rossi?"
"Ew! Not even if I was paid!" Adrien exclaimed, making Damian chuckle, "In my opinion, Layla was nothing but a fangirl who got to play dress up. The last time I talked to her, was when I told her about me having a child, before the false article. I haven't spoken to her since. I've blocked her on my social medias and changed my number. If she persist, I'm not afraid to get a restraining order. As far as I'm concerned, she's nothing but a stalker. She use to send pictures of me and her together, from our photoshoots, to my ex-girlfriend. She acted like we were dating and was trying to get rid of my actual girlfriend."
"Was Layla the reason you both seperated?" they questioned.
"No." Adrien answered, "We broke up because we didn't see our futures going in the same direction. We wanted different things. Five years ago, I certainly didn't think I'd be here."
Alya hung her head as she listened to Adrien tear into the person she once called her friend. Lila had been a thorn in Adrien's side. It's no wonder that Nino told her Adrien had barely broached the subject to Marinette about apologizing. She had to listen how she made their lives a living hell, since they met her. She had betrayed Marinette, but now she knew, she had also hurt Adrien.
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