Lady of my dreams

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"Adrien, can I talk to you?" Alix asked.

"Sure."

The two trailed off, and everyone else stood in line, waiting for the night of their high school lives.

"Marinette..." Luka mumbled.

"I don't want to talk to you!" The girl grunted.

"I'm sorry, it's a great opportunity, and I just... forgot they didn't know." He lied. Luka was jealous, Adrien would be attending college right next to the girl they both liked, and it filled the blue-haired boy with an unimaginable amount of rage.

Marinette took off the flower bracelet, "Take it. I told you it was a secret and you told everyone! I wasn't going to tell anyone!" She stormed next to Alya, who was holding a flask.

"Yikes. Swig?" Alya giggled.

"Yes, thank you." It was more than a swig; Marinette drank half the liquid in the metal bottle.

"Cut off." A boy said.

"Adrien!" She grunted.

He smirked at her and took a drink, "Greedy."

"Isn't this your booze?" Marinette mocked.

He inches closer, "It is. And if you want more, it's going to cost you."

The girl got flustered and quickly backed away, "Wha-What?"

"I'm just joking, Mari." The blond giggled, "I'll go back to the car and get this filled. Join me, Alya?"

"Yeah, right behind you." Alya nodded.

They walked across the school Campus to find the limo, and once they got out of sight of the rest of the group, Adrien began ranting to Alya; he knew she was the only sensible person who would understand what he was feeling and that she'd be glad to drink while letting their concerns out. 

"What the hell do you mean? 'You didn't even know?!" Adrien blurted.

"I didn't know, dude! Marinette didn't tell me anything!" Alya blurted back.

They leaned against the limo while watching their friends move up the line; Adrien and Alya had been talking and drinking for a while now; she was the only one he was confident enough to talk to about his feelings for Marinette.

"And she's here with Luka! Luka?! Don't get me wrong, Alya, he's my friend and all, but I can't act like him being here with Mari is okay!" Adrien complains. 

"Adrien, they called off the date and decided to go as friends. Marinette is pissed with him right now for blurting about New York." But his friends sigh, "I think it's time."

"Time for me to admit that I'm in love with her? No way, Wifi! There's no guarantee she likes me back!"

Alya's jaw dropped, "Are you that blond?! Of course, she does, Adrien! You're supposed to date Marinette, and I'm dating Nino! That's how small friend groups work, you know."

"Does she like me?" Adrien sighed.

No matter how much Alya wanted them together, she wouldn't spill Marinette's secret so easily. She could only encourage them, "I think you should talk to her about it."

"Move your asses!" Marinette yells from the line.

Alya and Adrien both turned to smile at their friend, "This is your chance." Alya giggles.

"Yeah, yeah, Wifi. I know." The model scoffed.

"I would call you something, but have you ever been akumatized?" Alya asks.