Little Lies | Adrien A. x Fem!Reader x Male! Marinette D.

The Puppeteer 2

The Puppeteer 2

“Nino- I mean… would you like to come to the Grévin Wax Museum. Do you want to come with me?” 

I heard that slip up.

Nino told him to invite me. 

Although he isn't as big as Alya in the actions, he seems to be trying to get me with Adrien. 

Which is stupid since the boy is gonna be in a relationship with Kagami soon anyway.

Plus, the man doesn't even like me like that.

“Uh-”

“Alya, Nino and…” his voice lowers into annoyance, “Marin, will be there.” 

Hmm…

I wonder if he had to bring that up in case I would say no?

“Sure.”

And THAT'S how I ended up in his limo car squished against Marin and Alya.

I don't know why it's so fucking packed back here. 

Manon sat still in Alya’s lap, “Hey! Why are you leaving Y/n all alone? Don't you like her?”

I snapped my head over to the three, trying to fit into the conversation that was OBVIOUSLY about me, “huh?”

Nino looked away nervously, “Nothing! It's got nothing to do with us leaving You, Marin, and Adrien alo…” Alya elbows him, “Uh...! To... look at the statues as, uh, just friends, of course.”

“You mother fuckers.” Lowering my voice I glared at them, “don't you fucking dare!”

Adrien laughed from the front seat, looking back at us, “Don't worry, Manon. It's just that Alya and Nino are boyfriend and girlfriend, and they probably wanna spend some time alone together. Without us.”

No! They just want to force me to deal with the two people who tire me out more than anything else.

Adrien is annoying as shit because he talks back and continues asking for compliments (which I sadly give to him every time he pouts) 

And Marin is like an overflowing pot on the stove with his emotions, almost always trying but ultimately failing to confess his feelings to me (I sadly think it's cute every time.)

“Really? But I thought Marin and Y,/n were boyfriend and girlfriend.” Marin squeaked from beside me as Manon told all his dirty secrets, “He has lots of photos of you all over his bedroom.”

Yeah… I uh… I know…

“No no no-” “That's not-”

The blonde butted in, “No, Y/n single. I'm sure it's just friendly pictures.”

Thanks Adrien.

“But then why are there so many hearts drawn on them?”

MANON! PLEASE!

“Ah, haha” all eyes turned to Marin, “Those aren't heart! Those are, uh, upside-down spades!” Hearts. “I was just coming up with some new, uh, patterns, for my fabric designs.” The blunette leaned over me, taking my sound processor out of my ear, then covering Manon’s ears to talk with the couple.

What the fuck?

The audacity of this man.

Minus 12 brownie points.