The Tale of Two Hearts || Adrienette || Miraculous

Three - Dare You

Alya and Marinette were sat on a sofa together adjacent to Nino and Adrien. Marinette's cheeks stayed a light shade of red for the rest of the night as the four of them hung out, occasionally being spoken to by other classmates. After a while of Alya and Nino being the one's who were talking, Alya had had enough, she excused herself and Marinette pulling Mari up by her hand taking her to the counter. 

"M you need to cut the shit." Alya spoke bluntly. Marinette had no idea what she was talking about and was about to interject when the red head stopped her, "You are a tomato overt there next to Adrien and Nino and I can't watch it anymore. We are going to have a few real drinks and boost up your confidence." She had a devilish smile on her face and before Marinette could say a word Alya was ordering drinks. She handed a small cup to Marinette who looked back at her best friend. 

"What is it?" She asked and she smelt it. Which she wished she didn't do because it smelt terrible.

"It's a Jager bomb Marinette. Drink it." Alya pushed the drink towards Marinette's mouth who opened her mouth to stop the drink from spilling. Alya downed her own and put it on the counter proudly, Marinette finished her own drink and coughed a few times the liquor being harsh on her throat. Alya giggled at Mari's reaction and handed her another cup, this one being larger. "Don't worry, you don't have to down this one... It's a strawberry woo woo." 

"Alya-"

"I have one too and I've got Nino and Adrien a bottle of Corona each too so come on don't be the odd one out." Alya interrupted and nodded over to the guys. She gave them both a drink and they both thanked her. Marinette sat back in her original place she was sat before she went to the counter and joined back into the conversation. 

"Since we have turned our little gathering into a drinking session, who's up for a little game..." Nino smirked gaining the other three's attention. "Truth or dare."

Every body pitched in and they ended up with 20 shots of who-knows-what. They all sat there nervously eager. 

"So the deal is simple, you either say a truth or do a dare, if you don't do it, you have to take a shot." Nino announced. 

"Let's get this party started." Adrien rubbed his hands together before turning to Alya. "Truth or dare Alya?"

"Let's not be pussies... Dare." The hazel eyed girl smiled. 

"I dare you to take an embarrassing picture of yourself and post it on Facebook"

"I hate you."

A few truths, dares and shots later, Marinette has become much more chilled with the guys and they were all laughing and giggling. A few other class mates have ended up joining the group and buying more shots to prolong the game when Alya looked straight at Marinette.

"Marinette. Truth or dare?"

"D... Truth." Marinette answered, she didn't want to end up singing like an opera singer like Rose did. 

"Okay... Out of all the boys in our class, who would you most like to kiss?" Alya asked.

"Um... I... I don't know, maybe-"

"Adrikins!" A loud shrill comes from the opposite side of the room and everybody turns to see the culprit. 

"Oh, hey Chloe." Adrien says, Nino rolls his eyes as Chloe walks over to the green eyed boy. Her hips swayed as she made her way over, she had her long blonde hair tied up into a high pony tail which swooshed as she walked, her designer heels patted on the wooden flooring as she made her way over, Adrien stood up to greet her and everybody else seemed to split from the game and do their own thing. 

"I thought i'd find you here! I don't know why you decide to sit here entertaining these people whilst I am down the street in the club." She spoke loudly as though nobody was around and everybody seemed to try to ignore her comments.

"Because these are our class mates Chloe, it's nice to spend some time not in a stuffy classroom. Don't you think?" He tried to reason with her. Chloe looked around amused before looking straight at Adrien. 

"No." 

"Hey Chloe!" Alya shouted. "Why don't you just leave if you're just going to be rude."

"Excuse me! You can't speak to me like that!"

"But I can... Freedom of speech." Alya stated making Chloe angry.

"You just wait until I tell my father about this. He'll turn this place into what it should be. A homeless shelter." She stormed off with a huff as Alya laughed turning to Marinette who was proud of her best friend.

"You really know how to stick up for everyone don't you," Marinette smiled.

"Of course! People like her think the ground she walks on should be blessed before they take a step but I am the realness." Alya smirked. "Come on, let's get another drink." 

It was safe to say that Alya and Marinette had a few drinks when it came to the end of the night. They were the last one's in the class to leave. Alya insisted on walking Marinette home which lead to the two of them walking towards the bakery. 

"So you didn't say who you were most likely to kiss for your last truth..." Alya reminded Marinette. "Who would you kiss?"

"Oh I don't know Alya. How are you supposed to know that kind of stuff?" 

"You can feel it." Alya said softly."You think about it briefly in your head and your stomach starts to flutter and deepen. Your hands get sweaty, your cheek blush..." 

Marinette sighed. "This seems too deep of a conversation for two girls trying to get home at 1am in the morning. 

"Okay, okay, fine. But you will tell me Marinette Dupain-Cheng!" Alya pointed her finger pretending to tell off Marinette who laughed and nodded.

"I will tell you A..."

When they arrived at the bakery, Marinette thanked Alya for walking her home and hugged her goodbye. She went inside trying to make as little noise as possible. She succeeded, almost falling up the stairs but catching herself before she made any noise. 

When she got into her bed her thoughts were swirling. She realised that she was a lot more confident that night than she had been in a while. Her thoughts were overpowering her and before she had took a hold of a red marker that she had not yet used before, scared of what would happen if she did. 

She took the lid off and lifted her left arm and wrote a message on it before she knew what she had done she had put the pen lid back on. She bit her lip and put the pen away. She might regret it in the morning but she shrugged it off when her head started spinning. She put her head on her pillow to try to stop it and fell asleep straight away.

Her left arm glowed red as she slept. 

I know I haven't spoken to you yet. But hey... 

Whilst in a deep sleep, her writing faded and a green glow took over her arm.