Marinette's pov:

I'm left by Luka in shock. He just yelled at me....

My heart is aching. Am I really such a freak?! He broke up with me. I thought he'd stay by side. He promised!! He knows me, he knows how hard it is for me and he most of all knows I do get carried away! I'm not a freak by intention.

Now what? First my parents died, then I've just been broken up with. I trudge towards the bakery. I bake and bake to keep my mind busy. I wipe at the tears that are falling.

I hear the door open and I hear Adrien's voice. I call out. "Um. Adrien I'm a little busy right now, maybe you should come ba-" I turn only to see he was already in front of me. He rushed to me. "Marinette are you ok?"

I shake my head, tired of pretending. "No I'm not" I break down again and spill everything that happened to Adrien. I smile at the fact he's angry for me. He has always been here for me. The fact he waited for me all this time. "You were right. Luka is so cruel" "I-I'm sorry for not listening"

"Here. You can't be alone right now in a state like this, let me take you to my house" "My parents will ne happy to see you again" I nod, feeling tired.

"Hey Adrien"

"Yeah?"

"Thankyou"

He only smiled in response and pecked my cheek. I continued. "Can I give you a reply when things have calmed down?" He nods. "I don't mind waiting a little bit longer" My cheeks warm up at his words.