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S I X T E E N • Excuse me who allowed you to be that hot? 2/2

"Alya, isn't that Marinette and Lucas with Adrien over there?" Nino questioned, tugging on the back of her shirt to stop her from walking into a pole since she was paying attention to her phone instead. Alya tore her eyes away from her phone screen and almost squealed at the sight of Marinette and Lucas joining Adrien on his photoshoot. She turned her phone towards the site of the photoshoot and starting taking pictures of the trio.

"Oh my god they are HOT!" Alya exclaimed excitedly.

"Hah, they sure are. I wonder how Maribear and Lucas ended up there anyway." He commented out loud.

"Well whatever the reason, I sure as hell want to see how this plays out." Alya replied with deviousness lacing her voice. The bespectacled couple shared identical smirks and they made their way into the park and strode to towards the photoshoot discreetly. They didn't want any of the staff to catch them and ruin their fun.
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Marinette wondered how the hell her face hadn't burned off yet, being this close to Adrien. He wasn't kidding when he said the photographer was very... enthusiastic and a perfectionist about his photos. Don't get her wrong, Marinette understands being a perfectionist, as she's one herself, but was it absolutely necessary for her to be sandwiched between Adrien and Lucas in poses that invaded her personal space?

"Stop, stop, stop!" The photographer suddenly yelled out, rubbing the top of his naval with a frustrated expression.

"What's wrong?" Marinette asked, secretly thankful for the pause in the photoshoot and she quickly tore away from in between Adrien and Lucas and unconsciously started fanning her heated face.

"Something's not right..." The photographer replied and he critically eyed the trio down. He did a double take on Lucas and gasped dramatically.

"That's it!" He exclaimed as he took a step closer to Lucas and took off his glasses. Lucas flinched out of shock and blinked his eyes comically, trying to adjust his sight without his glasses.

"I can't see shit." He deadpanned and squinted his eyes.

"You'll be fine, LET'S CONTINUE WITH THE SHOOT!" The photographer yelled out and snapped his fingers in front of Marinette's face then pointed back her back to her spot in between Lucas and Adrien. He then said something about 'camera maintenance' and ran towards a staff leaving behind the trio to stand around. Marinette scrunched up her nose but went back to her previous spot anyway.

"Are you gonna be okay?" She worriedly asked Lucas.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine." He replied as he faced Adrien and put both of his hands on the blond's shoulders. Both Marinette and Adrien's mouths dropped. Adrien then held up three fingers in front of Lucas's face.

"Lucas how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Haha hilarious." Lucas deadpanned.

"No, Lucas really how many fingers is Adrien holding up."

"Wait, Marinette how come your voice is coming from my left."

"That's because I am standing on your left. You're holding Adrien." The trio fell silent as Lucas ripped his hands away from Adrien's shoulders and tensely kept them at his sides.

"Oh. Sorry man."

"It's fine but shouldn't we tell the staff about your eyesight?" Adrien leaned his head to the side to indicate towards the group of staff. Marinette nodded vigorously and was about to grab Lucas's arm and drag him over there regardless but then he replied.

"Dude isn't this your job? I don't want to get you in trouble just because I have bad eyesight."

"You mean terrible eyesight." Marinette interjected.