LAST CHAPTER! Omg, I'm gonna miss this story. Love you guys!

Just so you know, We're starting off with a wedding.

Marinette's PO

"Ok, Ok, fine, I admit it. I am a little bit of a dreamer." The guests in the pews chuckle to themselves "You know what? I'm a really big dreamer. I've been dreaming of the day I dress in white and make my way down the aisle since I was a baby." I turn to Adrien who stands before me in a tux. "Somehow in the back of my mind I always knew it would be you, waiting for me at the altar. I just didn't fully understand yet." I smile as tears prick my eyes.

"You might have to pinch me because dear god I think I'm dreaming." I take a single silver wedding band from Jason, our official ring bearer. "I can't imagine spending the rest of my life with any other person. I know we broke our promises of waiting until we're older, but I know for a fact that that my heart couldn't wait another second to call you my own." I explain as I slide the ring onto his finger. "I swear to you, as your wife to care for you in any way I can. And love you until the ends of our days."

Adrien beams at me with his dazzling smile.

"My princess, my Ladybug, my good luck charm, no matter how many times I tried I couldn't write a vow to recite to you. There are too many things to say and not enough ways to say them. I can't imagine any other woman by my side." He takes the last ring from Jason and slips the band onto my ring finger. We were meant to be, and I know with all of my heart that I will do whatever it takes to give you the wonderful life you deserve."

We look to the preacher and he smiles. "And with that I now pronounce you man and wife."

Adrienne's POV (Six Years Later)

Louis zippes past me with Hugo in tow. A groan escapes me when I realize we have fifteen minutes to be to the ceremony and neither of my six year old sons have their shoes on.

"BOYS!" I hollar. The two stop dead in their tracks.

"Uhh ohh…" Hugo whispers to his twin.

Louis waves nervously at me. "Hi Papa…"

"What did Maman say about putting on your shoes while she dresses Emma?" I ask them.

Louis, who has always been the shier, honest, younger brother, sighs.

"She-She told us to do it right away but then Hugo started chasing me!"

"Nuh uh!" Hugo shouts, hitting his brother.

"How many times do I have to tell you no hitting?! Do you want to see your cousins Dee and Jason for Jason's graduation? We can skip Andre's too if you'd like."

"Sorry Papa…" The boys mumble in unison. They quickly head off to the living room to put their shoes on.

Later when we're all in the car on our way to university I take hold of Marinette's hand.

"You know, looking back on everything that's happened, through the ups and downs, I couldn't have asked for a better life. Thank you M'Lady."

"I couldn't agree with you more, Chaton."