One shots

Marinette's Room Makeover

A/N: One of two tiny tryouts for @KandyKate 's zine. Enjoy

"You know what, Alya?", Marinette sighed, "I am so sick of all the pink and flowery patterns. Myself and my room need a complete makeover."

"How come?", the brunette asked her best friend.

"I just wondered, after being with Kagami, who is really bad ass, and most certainly hasn't got a lovey-dovey, little girl bedroom, but probably a totally awesome, grown up studio or anything like that, he would obviously never even consider someone like me", she complained.

Alya facepalmed.

"Uhm, earth to Marinette, I really don't like to crash your dreams, but even if the cinnamon roll is single again, what about Luka?", she questioned.

"Luka?", Marinette repeated, as if she was hearing the name for the first time.

The young blogger shook her head.

"Your boyfriend, Luka."

The colour of Marinette's face turned into a scarlet red.

"Oh, erm, yeah, of course, my Luka friend, a boy, I mean, he is... Oh Alya, you know, even though I said that Adrien and I are just friends, well", shesighed deeply.

"I told you since before we went to New York. And well, he broke up with kagami right after we got back to Paris. Don't you think that could be connected?"

The young designer began to beam.

"Oh my gosh, Alya, do you think, he could be....no way. I...I....I still have to get rid of all that stuff here. Will you help me? Maybe we can even do something for Hero's day and raise some money for a good cause, by selling all my stuff!"

Alya shook her head.

"You are unbelievable, you know? Always finding something to make your Adrien-related actions reasonable. Is it really still a good deed, if you are doing it for selfish reasons?"

"Alya! You are turning this whole thing against me. I told you, I would like to change my style, for selfish reasons, but by doing so, I can still do something good with my old stuff!!!"

"Yeah, sorry. Let's get to it then. I am going to call Nino, and tell him, we need a few strong hands, to get the stuff out of your room, and he will certainly bring Adrien", she winked. "You go and call your boyfriend, he would want to help too."

"He isn't home this weekend, he is meeting with a producer, who maybe will record one of his songs!"

The brunette cleared her throat. "Well, isn't that convenient? You are in urgent need for help with your furniture and the only guy available in your life is Adrien Agreste. You poor thing!", she sarcastically uttered.

"Why don't you just call your boyfriend, and ask him, if he wants to help? I start sorting out, what I would like to get rid off in the meantime!"

With a chuckle Alya reached for her phone, that was lying on Marinette's desk, and dialled Nino's number.

"Hey sweetheart, whazzup?", the DJ greeted her.

"I am at Marinette's, and we are about to do a total room makeover. We could use some strong arms though. maybe you can think of a 'friend' you could bring along?"

"No prob'! I'll call my dude Adrien, and we'll meet at the bakery in ten"

"Great, thank you, Nino, love you!", Alya exclaimed, before she hung up and turned to her best friend.