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It was a cool day, perfect walking weather. The weather was breezy, the pickles were sneezy, and the girl was singing. But it was not normal, for it was night in Paris France. Or so thought Adrian, he was walking to school when Luka stopped him, grabbing him by the arm firmly. Adrian, shocked, stopped in his tracks unwillingly being dragged off to a secluded area. Where no one could find him.
Adrian's Pov: I was minding my business when suddenly I felt a tough grip of an arm latch on. Shocked OfCourse I stopped, and to my surprise it was Luka. I was dragged off to a side of town I hadn't seen before. Before I knew it, I was pinned against a wall. As I saw those light blue eyes brighter than the ocean swimming into my soul. "L-Luka why did you bring me here? " Luka didn't seem to say anything, it was beginning to freak me out. began leaning more and mor towards me, is this a dream?! As our faces were inches apart, suddenly, I heard a high-pitched voice call out to me. It was Marinette.
Luka's Pov: Oh my god. After ages of building up the confidence to execute my plan of making Adrian fall in love with me, Marinette OfCourse just had to walk in, that little princess!! How did she even find us anyways? I am fairly sure this was a secluded enough place where nobody would find us. "Marinette!" I heard Adrian shout out to Marinette, losing my grip on him, watching him run after her made me feel something... Was it sadness?? Anger?? A mix of them perhaps, but one thing was for sure-- I did not like it.
Adrian's Pov: As I watched Marinette run away from my line of sight, I couldn't help but feel an urge to run after her. I ran for what felt like hours trying to catch up to Marinette. I felt a shower of relief once I saw Marinette stop. "MARINETTE!" I screamed, finally catching up to her. I grabbed her by the arm so she couldn't run, but suddenly she turned a shade of bright pink. I've never seen this side of her, or perhaps I just haven't noticed until now. Perhaps she thought of me as more than a friend... Nahhh. "A-Adrien, let me go!" I heard her say in a distressed voice, Of course I didn't let her go so easily. "I said let go!" I was confused I had never heard her yell at me before, something was definitely going on. "Marinette why are you so mad? What did I do?" I said while facing my head up, Marinette was even redder than before, almost identical to a tomato... "A-Adrian do you love Luka?" she said as I saw tears roll down her face. "w-what?" I said in utter shock, Luka!? I mean... no we couldn't-- no we wouldn't-- my father would never accept me... Not saying I am, y'know, fruity. Although, looking back on the situation that happened a couple of minutes ago, he did look pretty handsome with his nice ocean blue eyes that could spread on for miles. Wonder if that is all I've noticed, I mean he does seem like he works out often, I wonder if he has muscle W-wait why am I think so much about his looks... could it be that Hes more than just a friend?
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Narrator Pov: Adrian and Marinette both paused and looked at each other, while their eyes interlocked "Well, do you?" Marinette said, trying to hold back tears as big as the Ocean. He didn't know what to tell her, wanted to tell the truth, but held back, not wanting to hurt his best friend Marinette. "No, I don't."
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Is This Love?
RomanceChapter 1 It was a cool day, perfect walking weather. The weather was breezy, the pickles were sneezy, and the girl was singing. But it was not normal, for it was night in Paris France. Or so thought Adrian, he was walking to school when Luka stopp...