"Oh my god, Alya!" I screamed once the boys had left. Luckily, we were the only people in the room, "I- he- we kissed! I kissed Adrien!"
"Pah-hah?!" Alya laughed, "you sure did! Look at you, ya little, not so little girl!"
I grin, and then anxiety bubbles in my stomach.
"Oh no, no, what am I going to do on the plane?! I sit next to him! We leave in an hour!"
"Uh, talk to him?" She shrugged, "I don't know. Does this make you a thing? Or.."
"I really don't know.." I pout. "At all.
Alya sighed, checking her watch. "Shoot! I have to go see Nino; I'll get him to tell Adrien that you want to see him, k?"
I simply nod.
"Go have fun, I'll text you when I can," I smile, jokingly hitting her shoulder.
"Okie dokie, bye bye Mari!"
I wave, then groan. How did I get myself into this? First I couldn't even say one word in front of him and now I'm kissing him?!
I fell back onto my bed and smothered my face with the duvet. This is a disaster.
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After a few existential crisis and me rethinking life decisions, I here a small knock on the door.
This is it: this is how I die.
I decided not to answer it. The door was unlocked anyway.
"Mari? I know you're in there 'cuz Nino told me," Adrien said from behind the door, "and unless you speak to me I don't know what you want."
I grumble. "It's unlocked."
He slowly walks in.
"You wanted to 'talk'?"
"Yeah.." I chuckle, "about the uh..The kiss..?"
"What about it?" He looks at me with a deadpan face.
" 'What about it'?" I say, "what do you mean, 'what about it'?! Adrien, friends don't sneak into each others changing rooms! Friends don't kiss other friends multiple times!"
"Yeah, I know, I was...rash."
"What? No, no, no!" Shaking my hands in front of my face, I shriek, "that's not what I meant at all-! I mean, what are we?!"
"Y'know, on the runway, when we got off the plane? When I said I loved you, I was joking," Adrien shrugged, "I don't know if that answers your question."
With that, he turned to the door and grabbed the handle.
"Wait!" I gasp, "I..I guess..I guess I love you too. I mean..I've kinda had a crush on you for..ages..To be honest."
My face felt like it was going to explode.
Adrien warmly smiled, before leaving the room.
"Good to know."
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My mind went blank.
What? Seriously, what?! What the hell happened?
Alya pls oml I need you 😭😭 - Marinette
What?? What happened?? Are you okay?!!?!,,¡,
- AlYAYA
YEAH I'M FINE I THINK BUT PLS COME
- Marinette
Alya must of known this was urgent. Never did I ever use capital letters.
A while later, I heard footsteps down the hall and the door swung open.
"WHAT IS IT?!" Leaning over, Alya half shouted half panted.
"Nothings wrong..?" I say.
"That's not a sentence you should say as a question. What did he do? Did he, like, totally just drop you there and then?"
"Aha, no, not that," I awkwardly say, turning my gaze away, "kind of the opposite. I mean, he kinda..picked me up."
Alya furrowed her eyebrows, trying to process what I said, before she sharply inhaled. "OH! Did he ask you out?!"
"Uh, no, calm down," I chuckle, "he just said he loved me. No biggie."
"Oh-em-gee. You're being serious, right?! Like, you're not pranking me to avoid any murders, right?!"
"No, Alya," I sigh, shaking my head, "of course I'm joking. You idiot, I'm telling the truth."
Alya made a high pitched noise that only dogs could here.
"YES! WE NEED TO GO MARCH DOWN THERE IMMEDIATELY!" She screamed before dragging me off of the bed by my arm and swinging open the door.
Yet, there was the drama queen herself, Chloé.
"Marinette Dupain-Cheng," Chloé sneered, leaning against the door frame and picking at her manicure, "you're pathetic, you know that?"
"Was you listening in on us?" I splutter, "creep."
"Hah, of course? Adrien sent me here. He was telling me how he pranked you into thinking that he loved you. He wanted me to come here so that I could hear what you two things were saying."
I furrow my eyebrows. "No, you're wrong."
"Am I?" Chloé laughs, "you're just a waist of mass. No use in this world. Here's an idea; why don't you just kill yourself?"
Truthfully, that hurt. Normally I wouldn't get offended by things like that. I quickly cover Alya's mouth to stop her from blabbering anything out.
"Chloé, if I'd really want to kill myself," I sigh, "then I'd climb up your ego then jump off it until I hit your IQ. Now, if you don't mind, I have somewhere to be."
We shove past her, me and Alya linking arms as Alya snickers and kicks the door shut from behind her.
This chapter is really shorttt
Hope you enjoy it anyway:T
