Miraculous one-shots

Blushing contest

(texting)

Alya: Hey, girl. Wanna have a sleepover?

Marinette: Yeah, sounds great!

Alya: Awesome. Come at my house at six

Alya: Oh and by the way, Nino and Adrien are coming.

Marinette: WHAT?! ALYA!!!

Alya: ...

Marinette: YOU ARE IN BIG TROUBLE MISSY!!!

Marinette: Alya?

Marinette: ALYA!
        
                            ****

I had my arms crossed, fuming with anger as I arrived. Alya had told the two boys to come at 6:15, so she could calm me down before they got there, at 6:30.

After some convincing, I agreed that it was a good idea. But I made a deal, that Alya has to do my homework for three days. Sounds fair to me.

The boys had arrived and after an hour of just plainly talking, suddenly there was a moment silence.

"Wanna play a game?" Alya asked, filling in the silence.

I nod with the others in agreement to Alya.

"What game?" Adrien asked.

We sat in Alya's living room, we all had a mug of hot chocolate in our hands. Alya's parents were out of the city, so we had the house all for our selves.

Adrien sat beside me on the couch, while Alya and Nino sat on the smaller one.

"Mhm...how about the blushing contest?" Alya said, excited.

I raise my brow in confusion. "The blushing contest? What is it?"

"It's were someone will try to make the other person blush, whoever blushes first loses. There are no rules to the game, so you can flirt, kiss, whatever you want, to the other person in order to win,"

"I'm down," Nino says.

"Sure," Adrien says, surprisingly excited.

"Uh, s-sure," I stutter. Does that mean I'll have to flirt with Adrien? And that Adrien will flirt with me?! I can already feel my face heat up. Oh great, well I'm going to do awesome. I think sarcastically.

"Great," Alya exclaimed. She stood up and walked over to a desk, placed in the left corner. She opened a drawer and pulled out a spinner.

She made her way back to her seat, then held up the spinner so we could all see. The spinner was cut in quarters, each one a different colour. In marker, was our four names in each quarter.

We all gave Alya a wearily look.

"Alya? Why do you just happen to have a spinner with our names on it ready?" Nino asked, eyebrow raised.

"Let's just say, I was planning on playing this," She said back, grinning.
"Okay, the first two people who get picked will go first, then we'll start from there,"

Alya flicked the pointer, making it spin at a fast paste. After a few seconds, the pointer stopped at Adrien.

"Adrien verses..." Alya said as she spun the pointer again. The time it spun on my name. "Mainette. Stand up and we shall begin the duel,"