Daminette One Shots

Dirty Mind

Lila scowled to herself. It had been six months since someone new joined the class. He immediatley attached himself to Marinette Dupain-Cheng and hadn't left her side. She had tried almost all of her tactics to sway him to her side. She tried flirting with him, but he ignored her. She tried to tell him of all the wonderful people she knew; he walked away before she could finish her story. She tried to proclaim she could help him get his dream job by using her connection. He rolled his eyes at her. She touched him once. He loudly proclaimed she was sexually harassing him and needed to learn the word 'No'. That lone incident had made her take steps backwards in her plan and forced her to give him space. The only thing she had left was framing Marinette. If she could get him to believe that goody-goody wasn't what she appeared, she would win. She'd gain a new pawn and Marinette would once again be all alone.

"I would like you to listen to me about Marinette." Lila demanded, gaining the rest of the class' attention.

Damian sighed, but nodded.

'Might as well get this over with. Must be some big lie if she wanted their attention on us.'

"You're friend threatened me last night when I went to the grocery store. My mama wanted to make an apple pie and Marinette asked what I was making. When I told her, " Lila hid her hands in her face and began to shake her shoulders, "She-she said it would never be tasty and if I choked on it, the world would be a better place."

"Are you quite done with your pathetic routine of trying to get me to fall in line, like the rest of these morons?" Damian questioned, not giving her a chance to add more to her lie.

'What?'

Lila looked up from her hands and found the new student looking at her, rather annoyed.

"I know for a fact that Mari didn't threaten you last night." he continued.

"Really and how do you know that?" growled out Alix.

"Seeing as how she was in my bed, all last night, I think I would have noticed her leave. Don't you?" the Wayne heir smirked, "I dropped her off at the bakery, ten minutes ago, for her to change."

Lila had no idea how to react to that line of commentary and rushed to her seat. She had been trying to get him to see Marinette wasn't what she appeared and he had used her own plan against her.

Not even two minutes later, Marinette stumbled into class wearing something that wasn't her normal style. It only confirmed Damian's story. Marinette walked in wearing a faded black t-shirt that read Wayne Enterprise, that was obviously too big for her. It was tucked into pink, high-waisted shorts, and a Robin letterman's jacket. To top it off, her usual hair was tied up in a messy ponytail, instead of its usual fishtail braid, they had now been accustomed to.

"This is all your fault." The class heard her growl out, as she took her seat next to Damian.

"And what exactly is my fault, Angel?" Damian asked, amused.

"I didn't wash my clothes yesterday, like I planned." Mari pouted, "I was suppose to go home last night."

"I think you look beautiful." he spoke, "The shorts; one of your own designs, I believe."

"Ye-Yes." she whispered, embarrassed.

"Then, my statement stands." the Wayne heir smirked, "I do enjoy seeing you in my clothes. It should happen more often."

Marinette blushed and began to get her things out for class. Damian chuckled, as his Angel tried to hide her flushed state from him.

The rest of the class couldn't believe what they had overheard. Marinette had been with Damian all last night. She even showed up in some of his clothes. The one question on everyone's mind was, 'When had they gotten so close?'