Marinette and Girl Reader

Two- Ms. Lollipop

You were extremely afraid that Marinette actually wouldn't ever end up texting you.

It would seem fair, anyway, you probably scared the shit out of her when you were akumatized.

At the moment, you were at your home, in your room. You had pulled out a book you'd read a thousand times over... But it was just too good.

You were starting to get to a good part when someone knocked on your door.

"Yes?"

"Hey sweetie, there's someone here for you."

"Okay." You stood up from your bed and pulled open your door, and your mom led you to the front door.

"Hey Y/n!"

You blinked. "M-Marinette?"

"Hi! I brought some macaroons. I wanted to hang out as well."

"I-uh-yeah! That sounds great!"

So, you both ate macaroons in your room as you talked about nothing and everything.

You had mentioned that you were pretty obsessed with a few things, saying that you were indeed a fangirl.

Marinette chuckled at that, and replied that she was really obsessed with fashion.

"Actually..." She smiled at you. "I was wondering if you'd let me design some stuff based off of your look?"

You blinked twice, surprised. "You... Really wanna do that? But..." You glanced down at your clothes. You were what others called a stem, or something. "I look kinda weird."

She shook her head. "Your style is just different! More grunge."

You giggled and smirked. "And your style is..." You looked at her outfit. She was stunning. Wearing a cute short dress and a headband to match. "U-uh... Beautiful."

She blushed. "Ah geez."

Then someone screamed.

You both stood up abruptly and glanced out the window. "Oh no." She muttered.

You were surprised at the amount of damage already happening. "Holy shit..."

"I gotta pee!" Marinette shrieked and ran out of your room.

Wow, this kind of stuff really freaked her out. You kept staring at the damage, everyone running, taking cover.

Some frilly dude in a weird suit and pretty colors ran across a rooftop, Chat Noir and Ladybug right behind.

It was pretty rad.

You hoped Marinette was okay.

You actually kinda wanted to go to Marinette and ask if she was okay, but... The fighting was just mesmerizing.

As Ladybug and Chat Noir fought, you wondered if they were getting this on the news.

Maybe Alya was getting this?

You turned on the T.V. in your room and went onto Alya's blog on your phone.

The news was too far away, and Alya was right near the action.

The booms echoed.

The screams echoed.

Then Ladybug was gone.

You blinked. "What the-where did she go?"

On your phone, Alya was asking the same thing. "Where did Ladybug go? Did anyone see her? Chat Noir! Where's Ladybug-!" Her video was cut off with a shriek.