New Years Day

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It was a cold Saturday morning on the first of January and Paris had been frozen over. It was currently 2:34 in the morning. Marinette had arrived home after the party. New Year's Day celebration had come and Marinette could remember everything vividly. She recalled what had happened the past few hours.

*insert time changing music*

Marinette took Alya, Nino and Adrien (plus the "exchange students" Jonas, Lee and Kleo) to the celebration by the Eiffel Tower. They got there three hours before it started to get a better view.

"I've never been. I'm actually surprised my father let me go today," said Adrien.
"Who are you planning to be your first kiss of the decade Adrien?" asked Nino.
"First... kiss?"
"Yes. It's tradition. Last year, Nino took me to the bridge and we saw the fireworks and had our first kiss of 2019 there," explained Alya.
"Yikes. Marinette who was your first kiss of 2019?" asked Adrien.

"Um... well." She couldn't tell him that she was waiting for him to be her first kiss. First kiss properly. The one on the steps didn't count as no one wanted to remember it. It was all awkward. "I didn't have one."

Jonas pulled Adrien aside from the group.
"Maybe you should give Marinette her first kiss?" suggested Jonas, winking.
"What?" cried Adrien. "You were against the idea of me going out with Marinette because of the stupid competition. Why change?"
"Lila is a liar and always will be. Besides, Marinette's kind of cute," he lied.

"If your so interested, maybe you should kiss her," smirked Adrien as he began to walk away. Jonas blinked then ran up to him.
"Dude, do you know how wrong that is? She's my aunt!" exclaimed Jonas.

Adrien stopped walking for a moment. Processing this new information, he suddenly thought maybe he should be a good friend.
"How do you know it's her first kiss?" asked Adrien.
"Uh... we got talking about Parisian traditions," said Jonas, frantically looking around.

"Maybe we should catch up to the others?" suggested Adrien. Jonas nodded and they walked over to where the group were waiting.

"Hey dude," said Nino.

Adrien glances over at Marinette who was chatting with Kleo. He thought to himself.
That's odd. She can get along with Chloe's daughter, even though their resemblance is remarkably clear. Anyone could see it. Except maybe everyone who doesn't know. I guess Marinette always tries to get along with Chloe in a way but can't. Chloe can be stubborn.

An hour later, people began to gradually gather round. Currently, there were about 10 groups, including Marinette and her friends, gathered around.

"So, Rock Paper Scissors or tag but someone volunteers to sit out?" asked Lee.
"Tag. You guys go along. There is no way I am running in my 500 euros heels," scoffed Kleo.

Nino took this chance and tagged Marinette to see her reaction. Marinette frowned, as if accepting the challenge and darted forward.

She ran as fast as she would as Ladybug and began to chase Alya.
"How the hell do you run so fast?" shrieked Alya.
"Tag!"

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