Picnic Dreams

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Third Person POV:
Marinette walks down the street to Alya's house. She's third wheeling with her and Nino today on their date to the movies. It's always super awkward, but Alya always wants her there. As she was walking, a car pulled up next to her and the window rolled down.
"Need a ride?" A familiar voice asked. It's Adrien!
"I can walk." Marinette said as she continued walking down the street, but the car continued to follow her.
"Stop following me! I'm gonna scream kidnapper!" Marinette said.
"Come on! I wanna show you something." Adrien said.
"Fine."

Adrien opens the car door from the inside to let Marinette in. Adrien's perfume, Adrien the Fragrance, fills the car.
"I didn't know you actually wore your cologne." Marinette said.
"You know the scent of my cologne? Did you buy it? I think a girlie likes me." He said playfully with a smirk.
"No! Manon has it! That's why!" She glared and him and looked out the window.

They stopped in front of a lake and Adrien parked. They went to the trunk to reveal a picnic basket and a blanket.
"What is all of this?" Marinette asked.
"Welcome to our first date." Adrien smirked and said.
"What!? Adrien! You know I like Luka."
"No you don't. You're just saying that. If you did, you wouldn't have gotten into the car with me." Adrien said.
Marinette rolls her eyes. "Well! You have to carry everything then." She said as she walked toward the lake.
"I was expecting to do that Princess!" He yelled.

Adrien set up the blanket and placed the picnic basket on top. He opened the basket to reveal a bottle of wine and a sandwich tray.
"You did not make this." Marinette said, smiling.
"Of course not. That's what the personal chefs are for!" He said as the two burst into laughter.

Adrien takes the bottle opener and opens the wine and pours it into two glasses.
"No way! You're not drinking any! You have to drive!" Marinette says as she grabs his glass.
"Cmon! I stole it from my dad. Lemme get a sip! Please!" He said.
"Come and get it!" She said as she got up and started running with the whole bottle. She knew what she was doing.

Adrien caught up to her and grabbed her wrist with the bottle of wine. They stared at each for a couple of seconds before Marinette's face turned pink and she kissed him. This took Adrien by surprise, because of how dumb he is. He began to kiss her back and...

She was shaken awake. By Luka!
"Marinette wake up! It's 1pm and I wanted to hangout with you, since we were so rudely interrupted by Adrien last time." He said.

Marinette turned as red as a tomato.
"Good morning to you as well Luka." She said as she turned away from him.
Can I just get back to my dream?
"Marinette," He said whiningly, "come on! I wanted to get ice cream with you!"
"Fine!" She yelled and threw the blanket off of her and onto Luka.

"Get out. I need to change." She said firmly.
Luka placed the blanket on her bed and began to go down her trap door as she took off her pajama shirt. She put on a cute floral dress with Birkenstocks. The dream was unrealistic anyways. He wouldn't be driving the car.

She quickly brushed her teeth and hair and ran down the trapdoor steps. "Sorry about my attitude. I was just having a really good dream." She said.
"What was it about?" He asked.
She panicked. "It was about... going to the city with Alya! It was fun. We could fly."
"Oo, sorry about that." He said.

"Luka, look I need to talk to you about something. I was planning on seeing you today anyways-" She was saying before she was interrupted.
"There's the ice cream stand." He said pointing. "Let's go!"
"Wait-" She was trying to talk before he grabbed her hand and ran to the ice cream stand.
"What do you want?" He said.
"What I want," She said sternly, "is to talk to you!"
"Oh okay." He said sadly.

They went and sat down at one of the tables.
"Luka. Adrien and I are dating." She said.
"What?" He said with shock. He began to get up.
She grabbed his wrist. "Wait! It's not what you think!"
"Marinette. You shouldn't have led me on like that." He said as he freed his wrist and ran away.
"It's not real!" She tried yelling while running.
I broke his heart.

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Author's Note: Sooooooo.... what did you guys thinkkkk? I'm sorry about the dream but it helped her see more clarity for Adrien and this story is Adrienette. Please Vote and Comment what you think!

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