Thursday came in a blur, all filled with pre-wedding stuff. Everyone, Marinette and Bridgette especially, wanted to free Friday for the bachelorette party (Felix was also going to the bachelor party together with his best man) and have mostly the day before the grand event free of concerns.

On Friday morning there was the last fitting of the dress. Thankfully, this time it sat perfectly and there was no need for more improvement. Bridgette was very happy with the final result.

Most of the day was spent with the bride going through different feelings from nervous excitement to freaking out and inventing the famous imaginary 'what could possibly go wrong' scenarios. Marinette softly reminded her cousin that the main problem was Adrien, who maybe could even ask Chat Noir for help... Bridgette shrugged like it was the least of the problems.

The evening came, and with it the expected party. The girls went to the local karaoke club, dancing and singing till late in the evening. Marinette was happy that she could organize such a nice event up to Bridgette's tastes and that everything went flawless. Though it was one of the things that both girls expected, it went too quickly from their point of view, mostly due to the fact that they were extremely worried about the wedding itself.

At night neither of them could sleep. Bridgette was too nervous to get any rest anyways. Marinette thought of various possible 'Adrien trouble' scenarios and ways out. Felix could be heard pacing nervously in the room one floor lower.

"We're gonna be walking corpses tomorrow," nervously giggled Bridgette at four in the morning. Marinette couldn't agree more.

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Finally the big day came. Felix's best man came for him and they both were off to his house. The groom couldn't see the bride till the ceremony, as traditions said.

One person less didn't make the bakery less busy. Tom and Sabine closed it for today and now helped Bridgette to get ready for the big event. Marinette was doing the hair, Sabine was busy with the make-up. Once finished, they helped Bridgette to put on the dress, accessories and presented her the bride's bouquet. It included white roses, dark blue giacints and several other flowers either in white or in dark blue color, which Bridgette couldn't remember by names, but found elegant and adorable. They matched the dress and her eyes, and the bride silently praised Marinette for her color choices.

After the bride was ready, it was time for Marinette to get dressed up. Bridgette picked her the white dress for the maid of honor's duties, which with the addition of the longer skirt and some more decorative elements could easily pass for the bride's dress. Oh, the irony, bitterly thought Marinette, putting the dress on. It had open shoulders, but wasn't completely strapless, ending lower on her arms. The dress was bringing up all the pros of the upper part of her figure, ending with a fluffy but neat skirt above knees. There was a nice big bow on the back of the waist. All in all, Marinette was pleased with how the dress suited her.

Bridgette's dress was, naturally, outstanding everyone's. It had bare shoulders and a thin hem drop-shaped lace around her neck. The dress suited her figure accurately up until a feet above the knees, widening from that level especially backwards. The whole dress had rose-patterned lacing, making the dress look especially rich. A waistband was made of satin and had no decorations except for the small accurate bow on the back without any loose ends. Somewhere in the skirt there were cuts in the lacing, filled with undecorated satin the same kind as a waistband.

Bridgette turned around several times to make sure she was comfortable with the dress. She remained very pleased and couldn't stop smiling. She knew she looked stunning.

At last it was time to head to the church. Already? thought the bride, her nervousness returning back. The limousine was waiting outside, and when Tom and Sabine finished preparing themselves, they headed out.

Once in the church, Bridgette had only half an hour before the ceremony. Her parents were very excited and couldn't stop talking, despite the fact that Bridgette told she wanted some peace before the start. Her mother only left when there were five minutes left, and her father claimed he would be waiting for her behind the doors.

It seemed that poor Bridgette had only time for two deep breaths before Marinette dropped in and told her that everyone was ready and it was time to start the ceremony. On shaking legs the bride followed her, taking her father's arm. Last breath of freedom... Oh god.

The church was full. Once the door opened, everyone's eyes were on her. Bridgette immediately spotted Felix near the aisle, and knowing her target was somewhere near made her calm down a little. Accompanied by this stupid music, she moved in Felix's direction, trying to be confident. Marinette never told her later it looked more like 'ready-to-fight' expression.

Once Bridgette took Felix's arm, she felt herself relaxing with a wave of confidence washing over her. Who cared what could happen, if they always had each other?

Turned out, the inner question was very accurate in time.

"Ladies and gentlemen," began the priest. "Today we are all in here to register the union of these two loving hearts..."

He was rudely interrupted by the slamming of the opening door. All guests turned around to see the infamous Chat Noir, who already went from standing triumphantly at the doors to launching himself up and forward with a help of his baton, aiming to land before the front row, behind the bride.

Marinette reacted immediately, jumping off her seat and roughly interrupting Chat's movement. They ended up rolling on the floor.

Chat didn't see what interrupted him, all he could process was Marinette in white dress on top of him. Chat couldn't help his next carefully rehearsed words.

"Dump him, marry Adri-mmmph!" Marinette covered his mouth with her hand. (She thought of kissing him instead, but was too mad to do this.)

Everyone was quiet, even the priest stopped the ceremony. All eyes silently drifted from Chat and Marinette to Bridgette and Felix.

Bridgette was the first to break the common shocked silence.

"Ah, hello, Chat Noir. Don't worry, everyone, he just wanted to crash the wedding. No big deal. Please continue," she addressed the priest.

"But..." the priest was uncertain. There must have been reasons for superhero trying to stop the wedding ceremony!

"Nah, it's a misunderstanding I'm gonna kill him for," interrupted Marinette, dragging shocked Chat out. "Please continue!" she smiled before shutting the doors behind them.

The priest stared blankly at the doors before shrugging all the thoughts off and continuing the ceremony.

Outside Marinette was burning holes in Chat with her death stare.

"Hey kitty," her voice was full with dangerous sweetness, "care to explain?"

"I was gonna to crash your wedding?" He flashed her a sheepish smile.

"..."

"Not yours? That's a shame on me. I thought you were the bride."

"Adrien," she sighed, "I give you the last chance to detransform and sincerely apologize to Bridgette and Felix. You badly messed up, you do understand that, right?"

"How do you know my identity?"

"That's off the topic, kit... Oh. I called you what I think I did?"

"Yeah."

"Well," not very good moment to tell him, but... "as far as I know, only one person figured out your identity."

"Yes. My lady. Wait..." She crossed her arms on the chest like she did as Ladybug. "My lady?.." She hummed something in agreement, not changing the pose.

Chat knocked Marinette off the feet, enveloping the girl in a tight hug. He dropped his transformation. Plagg for once didn't ask for the cheese, instead he flew towards Tikki's hiding spot, and two kwamis quietly left their chosen.

"I'm sorry, I love you," whispered Adrien. He was overly shocked by the fact that Marinette and Ladybug were indeed the same person, but overcame it quickly. After all, it was not very hard to believe in.

"You dork, I love you too." The boy smiled into her shoulder. "Tell me, did you really think I was going to marry someone you didn't know AND wouldn't invite you to wedding AND get married right after I barely stepped over the marriage age?"

"Yes, I am a dork. Yours though." He chose not to answer. How could he be so stupid to ignore it?

Marinette laughed and let him go.

"Okay, let's quietly join the rest of the ceremony."

"Wait." Adrien caught and kissed her like it was the last time he could. Marinette melted and responded with equal passion.

"And no marrying another men if they're not me, my lady." He spoke after they broke apart.

"Silly kitty, was that a proposal?"

"Maybe," he grinned. "Though I think you deserve a much better one."

They only caught the end of the ceremony, yeses and exchanging rings, followed by the kiss. Adrien smiled to himself and kissed Marinette. Bridgette threw a wink to her cousin before throwing the bouquet straight into Marinette's arms.

"Well, in that case my so-called proposal is active," smirked Adrien, eyeing the flowers with a hint of smirk.

"You still have to apologize," reminded him Marinette.

Later Bridgette only laughed his apologies off.

"I'm okay with that as long as I get an invitation to Chat Noir and Ladybug's wedding. Guess I don't have to wait for too long," she nodded at the bouquet.

Adrien and Marinette's eyes were wide as saucers.

"Oh, your faces are priceless," laughed Bridgette. "Honestly, I'm surprised how no one has figured it out. You guys are like walking screaming 'we're superheroes' things. The physical resemblance isn't enough, but your behavior..." She chuckled. "Especially all your lovey-dovey staff."

"Bridgette!" exclaimed the duo.

"What? I only say what I see! You're disgustingly adorable together!"

"Bridgette!"

"Ladynoir is ca-non," she sing-songed, exiting the room.

"Bridgette!"

"Oh my god," breathed Marinette, "we're never going to hear the end of her teasing now."

"Worth it. Because now Ladynoir is ca-non," he mimicked Bridgette.

"Adrien! Not you too!"

He only laughed when Marinette tried to shut him down and kissed her once more.

AN: the end! Tons of appreciation for the amazing Su'anne for her hard beta work! Thank you a lot!;) Leave your thoughts and opinions;)