Azrail's Fate

Plagg, What Does Jealousy Feel Like? (Adrien's POV)

I slipped into Marinette's room, and saw her with an armful of fabric. Her room looked like an insane mess and she blushed, "Uh, hey Chat." I tilted my head, landing on her bed. She said, "So, um, my room's kind of a mess."

I shook my head, "No problem. I can help clean." My eyes were caught by something moving on her desk, and she dropped the fabric, pulling whatever it was in her hands. She winced and looked up, "It's not really a good time."

I tilted my head and said, "Uh, okay?" She shook her head, and then her phone went off. I smirked and grabbed it. She widened her eyes in annoyance and looked at her hands. I answered and said, "Marinette's room."

Alya said from the other end, "Who is this?" Marinette shook her head at me, vigorously, but I said, "Chat Noir. And this?" Alya was quiet for a moment, before she said, "And what exactly are you doing in my best friend's room?" I chuckled, "She's my princess and I'm visiting her in her tower."

Alya gasped and said, "She's been holding out on me. Could you give her the phone?" Marinette held out her hand, and I leapt up away from her. I said, "Nope. Can I get a message for her?"

Marinette said, "Give me my phone, Chat." I shook my head, and Alya said, "Tell her that I have a plan to get Sunflower to fall in love with her. And this one's good." I raised an eyebrow, "Am I allowed to know the plan?"

She scoffed, "Just give her my message, Chat." I rolled my eyes and said, "Alright. Bye." I hung up and she crossed her arms, "How dare you?!" I laid back, smirking, "She says she has a plan to get Sunflower to fall in love with you." Marinette rolled her eyes, "Like those have ever worked."

I grabbed her and said, "Explain?" She pulled out of my arms and picked up more fabric. I noticed she put down the thing, but I didn't know where. She said, "It doesn't really matter. Whatever it is will probably end badly anyways." I crossed my arms, "Now, now, now, princess. Don't give up hope on the Sunflower."

She turned to me, and smirked, "Oh, I haven't given up hope on him. He's still the love of my life." She laid back on her bed, and said, "If that boy asked me to marry him, I would do it in a heartbeat."

She sat up, her hands behind her, "But, that's never going to happen." I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms. A strange anger boiled in my stomach, I didn't like the way she talked about him. She eventually said, "He would never ask me to marry him. I'm sure if he knew how I felt, he would laugh in my face and tell me how much better off he is." I raised an eyebrow at her, leaning back beside her, "Hm. Does he have a girlfriend?"

I shook my head, "Not at the moment, but he has a following of hundreds. All of which want to be his girlfriend. Only problem? He's the most oblivious boy you could ever meet." I rolled over on her bed, picking up her phone when it vibrated. A text from Alya popped up and I read aloud, "Nino's on his way to get him. Make sure you're packed for a three day camping trip.

"Dress to impress, girl. We've got him this time. BTW don't think you're getting away with having Chat in your bedroom. You're definitely gonna need to tell me the dets. But not too many if you're doing what I think you're doing. Winky face." I smirked up at her.

"And what exactly are we doing?" Marinette glared at me, folding the fabric. She said, "So, she's taking me camping. Great." I rolled over and said, "If you want me to come, I'm more than willing. I just so happen to be a great camper."

Marinette paced to her desk and pushed a pair of knives off of her sketchbooks, closing them. I said, "Are those knives?" She nodded and said, "Yup." I looked around and noticed that she also happened to have a bow and arrow. I widened my eyes as I took in the walls. Pictures of me were covered with strange papers covered in words and lines.