Chapter One:

A/N: Hi guys, this is my first Fanfic so please be nice when leaving comments!

I hope you enjoy!

Friday, November 2, 2018 8:39 am

Location: Collège François Dupont, Paris, France

Nino Lahiffe was on a mission. This much he knew, as to what his mission actually was… well he didn't have a clue. All he knew was that he was woken up at 4:36 am by a phone call from Alya… the rest was a blur. He sighed as he sat at his desk at the front of class he just wanted to go home, curl up in the comfort of his bed, listen to music, and sleep. Yet here he was at school, stressing about a phone call far too early in the morning for his liking. Knowing full and well that if he couldn't figure out his mission soon, there was a good chance his girlfriend would kill him- no regrets.

He sighed as Madame Bustier started class, hot chocolate would be nice too.

3:28 pm

At this point Nino was fairly sure he was suffering from insomnia. He still wasn't sure what Alya's mission was, which scared him. A lot. Alya could be scary when it came to these things, very scary. Suddenly a finger jabbed into his shoulder. Nino turned to face his assaulter, mentally preparing a speech about how brutally bruised he would be for the next few weeks because of them. He was met by smirking Alya and a friendly wave from Marinette.

"Um... how can I help you?" He asked, foregoing his original intentions of telling them off.

"Well, Nino, since you asked, Marinette and I were wondering if you and Adrien wanted to hang out today?" Alya asked smirk still in place, giving Nino the sinking feeling that the 'mission' he was assigned earlier, had something to do with this. Adrien spoke up first, "I'm free after school till six, just let me tell Nathalie," he smiled pulling out his phone causing Marinette to turn a bright pink.

Nino looked at Adrien, who was currently on the phone, before shrugging "Sure I'm in!" There were few times in which Adrien Agreste was able to actually socialize like a regular human, so there was no way that Nino would miss valuable teaching time for his socially awkward friend.

Alya turned to him, "So, Nino, any thoughts on where we should go?" Now if Nino had not been so sleep deprived, he would have possibly provided a more well thought out answer... then again he was Nino.

"How about bowling?" His suggestion was met by silence.

"Bowling?" Alya questioned, as though she was hoping for a better answer than the one that she had been given.

"Yeah, a new bowling alley just opened up not far from here. I thought we could go check it out." Again he was met by silence as his friends wondered why on earth Nino would want to do something as random as bowling. Adrien spoke first, "Well... I mean I haven't been bowling in a while so it wouldn't hurt." Nino made a mental note to thank him later.

"Fine," Alya sighed, "Let's go bowling." Alya exchanged a sideways glance with Marinette as they stood up to leave, noticing a new confident gleam in her best friends eye.

"What are you so excited about? Don't tell me your an expert bowler or something." Alya playfully threatened. Marinette responed with a hum, "or something..." She murmered and Alya chose not to push her further, instead choosing to change the subject to the pair of boys in front of them.

"I think someone owes me a free cupcake from her parents bakery." She said smirking.

"Why?" Marinette questioned.

"Because, I just scored you a date with your cru-" Alya was stopped by Marinette slapping her hand entirely too hard over her mouth. "Not so loud!" She hissed, "If he found out now I'd die of embarrassment. Then I would have to move to China, we would never have our three kids. Mr. Agreste would ban me from being a fashion designer, and we would never have our hamster!" Alya blinked before bursting into peals of laughter, clutching her stomach with one arm as she wiped away tears with another. "Gosh Mari, you really are ridiculous."

Her sudden laughter, had caught the attention of said boys who turned around with confused looks on their faces as they saw a red faced Marinette glaring daggers at a laughing Alya. Who waved off their questions with a simple, "You don't want to know." Eventually their questions subsided and they walked into the bowling alley. Upon walking in, Adrien decided that it was his duty to pay for the first round, Marinette momentarily forgot about her crush and followed him to the counter insisting that she pay instead. This left a tired Nino and a proud Alya to watch their friends bicker about who payed for what. Alya suddenly turned to Nino, snatching the fabric of the front of his shirt in her hand pulling him toward her so she could look her terrified boyfriend in the eye. "Nino Lahiffe, we need to talk."

A/N: So I know this was short, but I'll try to update soon (meaning before the end of August) with a much longer chapter!

Till then loves!

-Sushi