The Bad Boy Fell for Me (Adrienette AU)

Video Game Challenge

Marinette

Class buddies.

Class buddies!

With him!

Why?

I was surprised that he got my name right, on that paper, but I thought it was just a lucky guess. Then I read the past paper and, well, I was shocked. How could I not notice his voice was the same. I feel like such an idiot! I was being played the whole time. And the worst past: I actually thought he was nice. After that I just didn't check the 3d paper, and walked straight out of that place. Uh! Where was Alya when I needed her. After a long time of searching, I gave up and headed to the cafeteria. What do you know? She was there. With Nino. Alone!

I couldn't ruin this moment, so I just walked away. My legs lead me back to my dorm. I didn't have another class until 5th period, so I decided to relax back there on my bed. So... I got bored in there. I did all my homework, I cleaned up a bit, but there was still time left. A lot of it. And the baker inside of me awoke. All these years of observing dear old dad was about to pay off! I was very excited, until I checked the kitchen. There were barely enough ingredients fot just cookies. But anyway, I did make some delicious chocolate chip cookies and put them in a jar. They looked so delicious! My pride got the better of me, and so I took a pic. A very professional picture, that was going to prove to my dad that I was just as good as him. Before I knew it, it was already time for 5th period. I hurried to the door, since I was late as usual, but the door opened on its own. Or, rather, someone opened it from the other side.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, looking anoyed and amused at the same time.

"I had a few free periods." I mumbled, hurrying to get to my class.

"See you after class?" He sort of asked.

I didn't bother to answer, since I was still mad at him for playing me. And just like that, I went to my next class, continuing my day. Sounds boring? Let's time skip right after class.

•••

After that math class, I was utterly exhausted! I wanted Alya, but she was nowhere to be found. Everyone else just hang out with their friends, and I wanted to lay on the dorm's couch and rest. I would take the elevator up, but I saw Madison walking into it, and you know how it goes! Where Madison goes, I run the other way. I arrived outside of my dorm, and as I twisted the key in the keyhole, I began thinking about the incident. He wouldn't do that again right? He sorta promised.

I opened the door, to find Adrien, stuffing his face with cookies.

"Hi! Liking the cookies I see." I smirked, as I tossed my bag towards my bed.

"These are amazing! Where did you get them? I need all the info." He said, between chewing and swallowing.

"I didn't buy them. I made them."

"No way! These are perfection! Where did you learn to bake this well?" He asked.

"Well, my father is a baker." I said, taking a cookie of my own.

"Really? Wait! His bakery wouldn't happen yo be named: Tom & Sabine Bakery, right?" He asked.

"Yes actually, that's it. You did your stalking homework." I teased.

"I loved that bakery when I was little. But my father wouldn't let me buy things from there. He said it was low quality or something."

"Your father is a jerk. No offense." I said, narrowing my eyebrows.

"That is something we can agree on!" He chuckled.

"Now we know who you take after!" I teased again.

Adrien took a much more serious expression on. His eyes went blank and he looked agressive. He walked closer to me, until he pinned me back against a wall.

"Listen, Marinette! You can call me a jerk, you can call me an idiot, you can call me whatever you want. But do not EVER compare me to my father. Clear?" He said, staring right into my eyes. His were a much deeper green.

"Crystal!" I gulped.

He took a deep breath and backed off. At least he wouldn't be able to hear my fast beating heart.

"So, do you want to play videogames?" He asked out of the blue. I was confused. I wanted to ask if he was okay, and about his dad. But he seemed to want to avoid the subject.

"Sure. What do you got?" I said, sitting down beside him.

"Well I do like Mario Cart." He admitted.

"Cool! Let's play that. I mean, everyone knows I'll beat you." I smirked.

"Do I sense a challenge, my lady?" He smiled, amusingly.

"You got it. If I win, you're going to have to clean up the dorm, and cook for a week." I said.

"And if I win, you'll have to be my slave for 3 days." He smirked.

I raised an eyebrow. I didn't think much of it, since I was sure I'd win. But boy, did That not happen.