A/N: So, I know that my chapters are pretty short compared to most of the "big-league" accounts - but please bear with me, It's hard for me to convince myself to post stories.
I know some of you people are like "you'll be fine, just post whatever you feel like writing"
but seriously, I struggle with having confidence in my work.
Anyways, sorry for going a bit deep, let's just get to the story shall we?
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You immediately looked at the boy: slightly messy Blonde hair, a toned figure, dangerously playful green eyes… hot damn.
“Hey Alya. You mind if I sit here? I wanted to get to meet the new girl.” The boy said, looking at me.
“Your fine Adrian, I’m sure she doesn’t mind – right?” Alya said, looking at me.
“Of course not!” You said, dropping out of you spaced moment.
Adrian looked at you, flashing a heart-melting smile, “I know what it’s like to be looked at constantly – My name’s Adrian.” He held out his hand I put my hand on top and…
He placed a small kiss on the knuckles.
You felt a deep, red blush inconveniently gracing itself upon your pale/tanned/already red face.
“Dude, I don’t think she’s used to that sort of greeting – American remember?” Neno said, watching his friend pull back.
Adrian looked at me, and instantly his face matched mine.
“S-sorry! It’s a habit – my dad had me take a course on etiquette when I was smaller.” He said, looking at his friend for backup.
You instantly started rambling, “It’s no prob- problem! I can understand – it’s just that I was rarely outside much back in America. My mom preferred me to be kept inside our property.”
You held your hands behind your back, and maybe gracing the placed where he – no. No. Nein. Nope. Nada. NO. Absolutely not! We are not going to that level (Y/N). If you do, Sider will have your head.
Everyone sat down at the table and began to eat. You glanced at Adrien’s lunch and noticed that he had very little to eat – how on earth does he live?
You looked at your banquet of a lunch: Two BLT sandwiches, an apple cut in half, several chocolate truffles for Sider (*cough* me *cough*), a few shortbread cookies with Nutella frosting, and – Camembert Cheese?
(A/N: sorry if (Y/N) sounds like a pig... Legit my mom does this to me ALL THE TIME)
“Hey Adrian, are you still hungry?” You asked – noticing his empty plate.
“Nah I-” the sound of a dying whale growled from his stomach, “Yeah, a little…”
I halved my lunch, and gave it to him – sans the chocolate truffles.
“Whoa, Well – thanks a ton!”
“Sorry if it’s a bit much… my dad over packs my lunchbox at times.”
He took a bite, “This is great! Is there bacon in this?”
“It’s a BLT: Bacon, Lettuce, and Tomato. You’ve never had one?”
“No, my parents try to keep me from lunches with fats - you know – model life,” He said, finishing the rest of the meal. He looked down under the table, a little irritated.
“Hey, (Y/N) – you don’t happen to have any Camembert cheese do you?” He asked, a little nervous.
Odd, well – You're not going to judge.
You pulled out the odorous cheese and passed it to Adrien.
“Oddly enough – my dad has a safe full of this stuff, take it.”
Poof, There goes the cheese.
“Thanks.”
You felt a wiggle in your bag… Sider.
“(Y/N), you better not be feeling what I think you're feeling… you’re my master...” he said.
You looked at the group and saw Mari looking like she was about to die from passing out. Perfect escape.
“I’m going to take Marinette to the Nurse’s – she doesn’t look too good.” You said, dragging her off to the nurse’s station.
~Time Skip to Nurse’s Station brought to you by Hot AF Serpent Vert~
“Thanks for the lift (Y/N),” Mari said – waiting to be seen by the nurse.
“No problem Mari, You’ll get him.” You said, patting her shoulder.
(A/N: I know that some of you are going to have my neck 'round a rope for not making Marinette like Adrian or not making her fall in love with Nathaniel... I thought of one of my friends that is asexual - and it just popped into an idea that maybe one of the characters should be in a situation like her.)
“It’s not Adrien I’m worried about…” she started, “I’m actually not that interested – I just get flustered around people in general.”
What?
“Alya made this big fuss about you and him! What do you mean you don’t like him?” You exclaimed, and then her hand covered my mouth.
“Shhh! Alya’s been shipping the two of us since my initial fangirling -”
My squeals slipped out slightly muffled, “O.PH.GE! U TU?”
She giggled and pulled off her hand, “Yeah, but I’m not as interested in him as the public thinks.”
“I know how you feel, due to my – uh, Status, It’s bad for me to be seen with guys since you know – media.” You replied, feeling a wiggle from the bag… looks like time is up.
“Well I gotta go – class starts in a few minutes.” You said, taking the slip and running into one of the girl’s bathroom stalls.
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