Chapter 50

Alfred's P.O.V:

I did a soft knock on the door.

"Breakfast will be ready in 15." I spoke through the door.

"Thank you, Alfred." Damian spoke up with a soft tone and I could just imagine his smile through the door. "I'll get her up." He said.

I was honestly very surprised and the look on my face probably showed how surprised I was. He never sounds this happy in the morning and I could only guess what had changed. "Don't take too long." I smiled at the door before walking off.

Damian's P.O.V:

I awake to a soft knock at the door.

As I said thank you to Alfred I looked around the room at all the clothes flung onto the floor. I couldn't help but smile. I had to admit that I had never felt so well rested before in my life.

I stared at my girlfriend for a moment longer before begrudgingly waking her up. "Angel." I shook her shoulder. "You have to get up."

"I don't wanna." She yanked the blanket over her head.

I got out of bed to go collect my clothes that were on the floor and put them on. "I will drag you out of bed if I have to."

"No, you won't." She mumbled from under the blankets.

"Oh really?" I walked back over to the bed and grabbed one of her ankles. "I won't hesitate." I began to slowly pull on her leg.

"Fine!" She sat up in bed but kept her blanket covering her. "I'm up."

"Are you really?" I began to pull on her leg even more. "You still look like you are in bed to me."

"I'm up! I'm up!" She playfully yelled at me. "Go get dressed. I'll meet you in the hallway."

"Okay, Angel." I kissed her on the cheek before walking out the door.

Marinette's P.O.V:

I slowly got out of bed and walked over to my suitcase to search for my clothes. I went to the bathroom to get dressed but gasped at the state of my hair in the mirror. Even after brushing through it when doing the rest of my morning routine, it still looked like a bird's nest. 'Messy bun it is then' I said to myself. I wore a simple pink knee length dress with black leggings underneath and black boots to match. I also wore a cropped black leather jacket to keep me warm. 'Keeping it simple today.' I thought.

I grabbed my purse and looked around for my kwami's. After a moment I found them under a blanket that was thrown onto the loveseat in my room.

"Ready to go, guys?" I asked.

Plagg looked like he was about to say something but both Tikki and Kaalki smacked him in the back of the head before they all nodded. "We're ready." The three dived into my purse as I left.

Closing the door behind me, I turned around to see Damian waiting for me with a loving smile on his face. "Still as beautiful as ever, Angel." He grabbed my hand as we walked to the dining room.

"Thanks." I blushed with a bashful smile. "The hair took some work."

"I'm sure it did." He playfully laughed.

The dining room was bustling with chatter as we walked in but it all very quickly died down when everyone caught sight of us.

"What?" I looked behind me to check if there was something there, but found nothing.

"Come have a seat you two." Jason gave us a strange knowing smirk. "I'm sure you guys are very hungry."

"Okay?" I looked a little confused but went to sit down anyways.

"So, how was your night last night?" Dick wiggled his eyebrows at his youngest brother.

"Why do you care, Grayson?" Damian glared back at him as he seemed to catch on to what was happening but I still have no idea.

"Oh, you know... I just wanted to know if you had a fun night." Dick smiled at him.

I looked around at everyone's faces and I have finally caught on to what they were talking about. "Please no." My blush begins to come back. "I just want to eat breakfast."

"Leave them alone." Bruce intervenes.

"Pay up again, Tim." Jason grinned as he held his hand out.

"What did I say about placing bets?" The billionaire says sternly to his sons.

"This was one of those on-going ones." Tim handed over some money to Jason. "We technically haven't placed anymore."

"Dick is actually slowly becoming my favorite now." I spoke while I piled some food onto my plate.

"I'm hurt, Pixie-pop. I thought you weren't choosing favorites." Jason feigned hurt as he stuffed the money in his wallet.

I deadpanned at him before continuing to eat.---------"Won't they still recognize this car if we pull out with it?" I questioned.

"Yes." Damian responded. "But they can't see us while we are inside." He opened the door for me to get in before he went around to get into the driver's side.

The paparazzi were still at the front gates but they didn't seem to take any pictures of us seeing as we couldn't be seen.

The two of us stayed in comfortable silence, hand in hand as Damian drove us to school. When we got out of the car and made our way to the front steps, I was immediately bombarded by Chloe.

"Oh my God, Marinette." She snatched me away from all of the others but Damian began to follow us anyways. "It totally happened didn't it?" She whispered in my ear.

"Why does everyone know this?" My face went red once again. "Is it written on my forehead or something?"

Damian stepped up beside me. "What's going on?"

"You're glowing, Marinette. You look happy. It's not that hard to figure out." Chloe started to jump excitedly.

"Please don't shout it to the world." I hid my face behind my hands. "We already have paparazzi to deal with."

"I'll only tell Alix about it.... and maybe Adrien." The blonde smiled at me.

"No, you aren't." Damian grabbed my hand.

"Fine." Chloe said. "You two are no fun. Although, I think some of the others might be smart enough to figure it out."

"We should have stayed home." I spoke to my boyfriend as we walked back to the rest of her class.

"And do what exactly?" Chloe joked as she followed us back.

Before we could answer, our teacher called the classes attention to head to our classroom.