"You do know that he likes you too right?" Marinette asked her friend as they walked back to the mansion's yard to meet Alya.
"I doubt that... He's a natural flirt Mari... And I kind of hate myself for falling for such a playboy." Dynila sighed to herself, finally composed and back to normal.
"Are you that dense to notice that you just called yourself a playgirl?"
"When did I?"
The black haired girl just groaned, "And plus, he don't flirt wi—"
"Where have you two been? Well I saw Dynila fighting the Bubbler, which was really cool... But where have you been Marinette?" Alya asked, worried.
"Thanks. But Mari hid herself in Nathalie's office... Too scared to come out." The brunette lied.
Which the said girl supported with a nervous chuckle, "Sorry Alya." She said while rubbing the back of her neck.
"Aww... That's alright girl, as long as the two of you were safe." Their friend with glasses cooed before embracing them both.
Causing the two to make an eye contact before smiling and embracing their friend back.
Dynila was the first to pull back, "See you later at school then?" She asked looking at her two friends.
"What about that birthday hang out with Adrien?" Alya asked, raising an eyebrow.
"About that... I'll just see to it if I can still convince Mr. Gabriel." The brunette answered while rubbing her arm.
"Don't push your luck too much Nila... We can hang out next time." Marinette assured her, patting her back as well.
"YOU... Can have a date with him next time." The model said with a smirk, making the black haired girl's cheeks to reddened.
And with that, all the guests have left the place, leaving Adrien and Dynila alone.
The brunette crossed her arms at the boy, not mad anymore... But rather, disappointed.
"You said that you'll get some help."
The blond looked away and pursed his lips, "I'm sorry Dynila." He just said, disappointed at himself as well.
The model just took a breath and softly smiled at him, "It's alright now, I understand... But don't tell me to stay and be safe because I'm quite capable of defending myself." She told him as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
He smiled back at her, "Yeah, you were amazing." He complimented with endearing eyes.
She chuckled at that, "That was just a combination of all the things that I have learned."
They started to walk back to the mansion, "But still... To apply it on a fight was great."
"Oh you flatter me." She just giggled as they entered the place.
And they were soon welcomed by Nathalie, who was holding something in her hand, "A birthday present, from your father." She said and lend the gift to Adrien.
"Thank you." He gasped in awe, "I mean, please say thank you to my father for me." He said with a smile as he took it.
"And Sir Gabriel would like to apologize for placing his anger out on you Dynila, you are free this afternoon once again... With the bodyguard to accompany you both, of course." The secretary said and left.
Leaving the two to smile at each other, fully happy that this day will still be great.
And so, after the afternoon classes had ended, Dynila and Adrien, along with Marinette, Alya and Nino had roamed around the town.

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Natural Flirt | Cat Noir/Adrien Agreste x OC | MLB
FanfictionDynila Pen is a model from America who was transferred to the Gabriel brand in Paris, France. Because of this, she decided to pursue her dreams of becoming a designer as well, leading her to enroll in Collège Françoise Dupont. She was a cool girl wh...