A/N: so here's another one. Also, expect me to bring out a one shot soon, big bro Felix, more like feel this. I'm gonna shove some emotions into that one. And if y'all are expecting me to write more chapters to that one like you want me to do with my extended fic on ep 9(and I may write an au for that) I will be disappointed. When I say I'm done with a fic I'M DONE WITH THE FLIPPING FIC. Another thing, thank you to all you angels who write comments in the review section! It means a lot to me that you enjoy my content. However, please actually also review. I would like to know if I make grammar mistakes, or plot holes you think I may have missed, or concerns for what you think I may do or have done and whether it'll be appropriate for that context, or theories. Just please. Getting reviews is fun, and I want to hear you guys' thoughts. ONWARDS!

Go read the authors note, you who skipped it, I put them there for a reason and I know you skipped it.

On a warm summer night, in the beautiful city of Paris, a schoolgirl was throwing a large sleepover party at her home. Alya's parents had left with her siblings and had allowed her to host this. Everyone in their class, except Chloe, and even some kids out of their class had come. Even Adrien and been allowed.

Marinette was hardly believing her luck. First, Adrien had complemented her when he found out that she and her parents had made the pizzas and sweets for the party. Then they both went into the living room to set up their bed rolls, only to find that there were only two open spots left. He had laughed, scratching the back of his head with a muttered "guess we'll be sleeping next to each other then".

Alya had then poked her head into the room.

"Oh, need somewhere else to sleep? Some of the others are camping in my sisters' room." She said with a face that screamed she knew what was up. Mari looked both furious and panicked.

"No thanks. I don't mind at all!" He said, completely oblivious to the bff drama playing out behind him, and leaned over to set up his roll "Besides, Nino's in here as well."

Alya shrugged, smirking at Mari. "Suit yourself." She winked at Marinette, who was a tad in shock as reality settled in, before leaving the room.

"Alya's such a cool friend to have." He said, looking up when he didn't hear a reply "uhh, you ok Mari?"

She jolted back to the present time and smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry. I off drifted, I mean drifted I off, um no, I-"

"You got lost in thought." He said for her with a small chuckle.

"Yeah." She said with a chuckle, adorable as always.

That night, after endless helpings of popcorn and 3 movies, everyone was lounging around somewhere, sipping hot chocolate, as they held a competition of who was the best at telling stories. Alix had the tittle of best scary story, Rose with best fairy tale, and Alya had best mystery.

However, popcorn and hot chocolate had been completely forgotten by all as Mari enraptured them all in a Chinese folk tale, filling their heads with visions of gods and monsters. The effect was supported by the many candles surrounding her, being the only sources of illumination. Her hair, being let down out of its customary pigtails, waved mesmerizingly around her shoulders, also contribution to the effect.

She sat on her bed roll, cross legged, candle light causing her blue bell eyes to glint as sapphires as she surveyed her fellow teens. For the benefit of her speech, she tried desperately not to think of her crush who was sitting not to far away, knees pulled up to his chest and looking wide eyed.

As she finished her tale, with the hero bidding fare well to his beloved wife and daughter, silence fell. She looked immediately to said crush, her heart almost stopping as she saw the state he was in. His eyes shone like a cat's, helped by the fact that he was fighting off tears, and his hair looked like pure gold hanging in front of those emerald eyes. She could've sworn that his perfect skin was actually glowing in the candlelight. The effect would have been ruined for anyone else by his LadyBug pjs, but with her being LadyBug, she was only honored.

She blushed and tore her eyes away from his beautiful self.

"Uh, heh heh, guys?"

Adrien was the first to move. He pointed a finger at her.

"You win."

"H-huh?!"

"No competition." His eyes somehow even managed to get even bigger "That was the best story I have ever heard."

Everyone was soon to agree, nodding and insisting that she got some kind of prize.

She insisted otherwise, politely refusing, and soon they were all laying down, rolling over and heading to sleep.

Mari was awake for an hour and a half after that, staring at Adrien's sleeping angel face.

A/N: Chapter 2 shall be up soon! Also I didn't base Mari's story off of anything in particular, so if you see any correlation to any other story, it wasn't intentional.