Miraculous One Shots~song edition

Pretty Girl~Clairo

"Alya hurry up I have to clean up before the boys come over!!" I grab her wrist and rush down the side walk, the spring breeze sending chills through me.
"Oh lord did you leave your underwear out?" Alya laughs at me, but little did she know I probably did.
"Much worse! My Adrien wall!" My "obsession" with the model had died down over the years, now, being 17 my silly crush on him I worked to get over. His father's work still inspires me, and I know he'll always be in my heart deep down.
"I thought you were over him"
"I am, still not over fashion" we both giggle, the bakery coming into view. My parents were out of town for the weekend and said I could have a friend over.
"No boys" my father's strict voice said. Later texting Alya, she convinced me to invite Nino, and Adrien assuring it'd be fun. I use my key and throw my bag to the corer, rushing up to my room grabbing all I could as fast as I could.
"Marinette they're not gonna be here for like 2 hours, chill out" she laughs going back to looking at her phone. My heart rate slowed, everything almost cleaned up, feeling accomplished.
"So we'll sleep right over there" I point at the long mat I pulled out with some extra blankets.
"Okay makes sense" she raises her eyebrows and smirks.
"Oh Alya please" we laugh it off heading down to the bakery.

Time flies, getting movies set up, getting snacks, pastries, the boys text that they're on the way.
"So you think anything is gonna happen with Adrien?" Alya bites her lip, her eyes glistening with hope.
"Kagami" is all I manage to say, it comes out as a whisper. Alya's hopefull smile turns into a sad frown.
"Hey it's okay he doesn't deserve you" I act like her comment helped but it really didn't. Our tender moment is interrupted with the doorbell ringing.
"Coming!" I try to act like nothing's wrong, hoping my fake smile is good enough.
"Nino! Adrien!" I say in an excited tone, giving them both hugs and invited them in. I showed them around, our last stop being my room.
"This is the oh so famous Marinettes Cavern!" I say in a sarcastic tone as they look around my quite pink room. They both laugh and set their things down.
"This is where we're gonna sleep" I point to the mat, I see a slight blush on Ninos face as he looked to Alya.

"So movies anyone?"

Sitting on the couch, the arrangement goes Adrien, Me, Alya, and Nino. I glance over to see Ninos hand on Alyas thigh and I smile. I know she's head over heels for him, and I know he feels the same way. Their little love story gives me so much hope.
"Let's have some more fun" Alya snickers, she gets up and heads to the wine cooler.
"Alya no, I'm not dealing with you drunk" I giggle
"It's just wine, let's be classy. I'll only get tipsy" I laugh at her, and so do the others.
"If my parents find out I'm a goner"
"So what Mari, thought you were a bad girl now after that little hook up with Nathaniel" Alya winks at me, my face turning a crimson color.
"ALYA!" I hit her arm, she's laughing her head off. I turn to Adrien, he has this look on his face. Jealousy? No that can't be...
"To Marinette getting dick" Alya raises her wine glass and gulps it down
"Oh. My. God. This is gonna be a long night" my face flushed in embarrassment, I take a bug gulp of my wine.

"Let's listen to music" Alya drags me to my room, the boys soon following behind. We nearly finished two wine bottles, everyone was tipsy

The music plays pretty loudly, Alya gets up to dance and soon flops on the floor from exhaustion. I grab my poloroid camera and with a click and a flash, the little card is coming out of the thing.
"Hey! That's not a good angle" I giggle at her.

Poloroid of you dancing in my room

Adrien gets up and starts dancing, he looks devilishly handsome. His glorious jaw line, his pearly whites shining through. He looked gorgeous. I put the poloroid camera up to my face, looking through the lense waiting for the perfect time.
*Click*
*Flash!*
"Marinette!" He slurs a little bit.
"What you look cute" I giggle and his cheeks turn a light red. Alya and Nino swooning over the moment in the corner.