"C'mon, Alya!" Marinette said, grabbing her friend's hand. Alya blushed as Marinette's slim fingers intertwined with hers. The two were not driving as Alya had expected. Not that she was complaining.
"I'm coming! Adrien's isn't that far! Do we have to run?" She was surprised he dad let her go. She was afraid of him being as strict as Gabriel but she turned out to be wrong.
"Yes! The earlier we are, the earlier I can hit people with pillows!"
"I will hit you with a pillow." Marinette stopped running.
"You wanna hit me? Let's make it a game," the dark brunette suggested.
"This can't be good," Alya said, looking at Marinette who was smirking.
"We race there. If I win, I get to beat you with pillows and you have to watch Hamilton."
"And if I win?" Alya asked.
"If you win... you can decide. If you do win, that is."
"Well then, I'm going to win."
"Really? Fine." She leaned close to her best friend, staring into her eyes. Alya's face went red and her breath hitched in her throat. Marinette bit her lip and smiled at Alya. At this point, she'd accepted her crush on Marinette, there was no doubting it. So this was torture. With a kiss to Alya's cheek, she sped off towards the Agreste house. It was a few seconds before Alya registered what happened. "Hey, wait, that's unfair!" Alya yelled, running after Mari.
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Adrien picked up his little sister, helicoptering her around in the living room. "Brrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Adrien sounded as the toddler giggled. A knock rang through the door and Emilie went over to open it. Chloé waved to her with a smile.
"Hi, Mrs Agreste!" Chloé greeted.
"Chloé! It's great to see you, come in, dear." The blonde entered the home and ran over to Adrien. The boy put down his sister who stood for a second, only to tumble at the last second.
"Coey! Coey!" the toddler yelled.
"Hi, Em!" Chloé stretched her arms out to the little girl. She waddled over and fell into her arms.
"Emma has missed you, it's been a while since you visited," Adrien informed.
"I visited last month!"
"Too long!" Emma babbled.
"Adrien," Gabriel said, walking into the room.
"Yeah, dad?"
"As soon as your other two friends arrive, we will be on our way."
"Thank you."
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Alya's fingertips touched the door seconds before Marinette's. Alya bent over, catching her breath and Marinette placed her hands atop her head to catch hers. Between pants, she laughed.
"What's my- my punishment?" Marinette asked.
"I'm b-beating you- with pillows- a-and y-you're watching Kakegurui with... me..."
"You m-mean that gam-bling anime with l-lesbians?" Alya chuckled.
"Basically. But they're all hor-"
"Alya!"
"I was going to say 'horrifying'!" The dark brunette scoffed. "Okay, maybe I wasn't, but they are horrifying! Especially Midari!"
"Okay, whatever, let's just knock on the door." Alya nodded as Marinette stepped up in front of the door and knocked. When the door was opened, both girls saw Adrien. "Hi, Adrien!" Marinette greeted.
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Miraculous Tales of Ladybug and... Rena Rouge?
FanfictionAn akuma attacks. Alya and Marinette get hit. Chat Noir rushes to his lady's side but is it too late? And if that's not it, she wakes up as if nothing happened and blew it off as a dream. But there's something odd about Alya and Adrien at school. En...