1 Episode 1- your house?!:

Marinette's pov:

I woke up to the alarm shouting in my ear as I threw it across the room. "Just five more minutes..", I muttered to myself dazing back off into my dream. "MARINETTE! Your going to be late!", I heard my mum shout. I got out of bed groaning and rubbing my eyes. "Fine", I muttered as I got up and got changed to my school outfit and went to school.

"Hey girl!", I heard Alya say to me the second I walked into school, she's my best friend. "Hey Alya", I said with a bright smile, "have you seen Adrien around?", I looked around eager to find him. Alya grinned looking at me, "curious to find your lover, Marinette?", she asked tilting her head to the side teasing me. "No! I-I'm just curious?", she laughs and turns me towards Adrien who was standing right. Under. My. Nose..

"H-hi A-Adrien! T-totally wasn't talking about you! The weathers nice right? Yeah! Heh.. A-and did you hear about Chat N-Noir and Ladybug saving Paris yesterday?!", I blurted out stuttering, he laughed placing a hand on my shoulder, "it's okay Marinette, I saw them". I tried looking around him without making it too obvious to see if he was hurt, poor Adrien. W-what if I couldn't get to him when the super villain started attacking Paris in the first minute?! I hope he's okay..

We walked into class and as I sat down I couldn't help but over hear Alya. Alya sat on Adrien's seat. "Sorry Adrien, but i was wondering if I could sit with Nino today?". My eyes widen as I heard him saying, "sure, no problem! I'll just sit with Marinette today", he started making his way up to the spare seat beside me as I took deep and heavy breathes this could NOT be happening! I didn't shower! I look like a mess! Everything's wrong with today! I slammed my head down onto the desk but my forehead was saved by the pain of the wooden table by A-Adrien's soft h-hand..

"You know you shouldn't do that", he looked at me smiling softly, "it's not good, how's designing going for you?". "Terrible", I responded leaning my head onto the palm of my hand. He looked at me confused, "how so? Your an amazing designer", I smiled at the compliment blushing," w-well i mean I-I can't find the right f-fabric for the suit". "I mean you could come over to my house and I could help find you a fabric", he told me in the most calmest voice. "Y-your h-house?!", I blushed uncontrollably, "yeah if there's not a problem with that?", "N-no not a-at all", I replied looking down nervously and the bell rang. As the boys left, Alya came towards me, "so what happened?!", she asked excitedly as I was zoning out and blushing until she snapped her fingers infront of me which woke me up back to reality, "h-he asked me to come to his h-house..", "WAIT WHAT?!"