Welcome to Chapter 5 of Their Days I hope you guys are enjoying reading this story as I am enjoying writing it. As always, reviews are highly appreciated. Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir In any way, shape or form.

Added extra: Cause I don't want you guys to suffer, here's a quick(ish) release.

Marinette's POV

The bluenette shot up automatically, her face beet red. It took a moment to realize someone stirring beside Mari.

Adrien slept over last night...

Alya's in my room...

Adrien is waking up...

Alya's gonna think...

The bluenette grabbed her pillow and attempted to hide Adrien by covering him, hissing into his ear, "Alya's here... In my room... When we were waking up-"

"Mari~ who are you hiding?"

"N-n-n-no one... W-why?" Mari stammered shyly, her face flushing even more scarlet. She lay in front of Adrien, attempting to hide him with her body. She prayed to the gods that Alya wouldn't find out about Adrien in her bed. She almost froze when Alya climbed up her ladders, sitting down centimeters away from the blonde model, whom she was trying to hide so desperately.

Alya's POV

The brunette was not easily dumbfounded. She knew when her best friend was lying... And she just so happened to be know. She felt her tense when she went near her. She saw a large body shaped lump, behind Mari, with a pillow sticking up weirdly. She noticed her scarlet face and then, it all slotted together.

The sudden jolt of being woken up, the hiding of something, the blushing, the tension, the nervousness in her voice when she stammered...

"DON'T TELL ME THAT ADRIEN AGRESTE IS SLEEPING... RIGHT HERE... IN YOUR BED!"

"Then I guess I won't..." She trailed off awkwardly, nudging the lump and saying, "We've been caught minou,"

Marinette's POV

She trailed off awkwardly,"Then I guess I won't..." she reluctantly nudged then lump, feeling defeated, feeling how Chloe made her feel whenever she pierced through the walls she had put up with her stinging words. She said aloud,"We've been caught minou,". She felt him tense up. Slowly the blonde withdrew the covers from his face, tucking them under his chin. His face was scarlet also. She heard Alya mimic," Sit up properly now 'Minou',".

Marinette blushed even harder and let out a small meep. Adrien had slept barechest next to her. She saw Alya facepalm through her lowered lashes.

"Don't tell me...-"

"NO! WE DIDN'T! NO..." Adrien and Marinette said in unison. Adrien had added in a lowered voice," but I wouldn't mind if we did-". He didn't get to finish his sentence when a pillow hit him in the face. Marinette had hit him in the face with a pillow, her whole body blushing, even though you couldn't see. "Imma gonna go get ready... ALONE!" Marinette had announced, climbing out of her bed, leaving the barechest Adrien with Alya. Before she disappeared into the bathroom, she turned to see Adrien mouthing 'Help Me Please'. She giggled and bowed to him and tipped her invisible hat to him"Till next time, my good sir,".

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Marinette had quickly walked into her room to grab her clothes when she felt eyes burn into her. She grabbed a pair of black jeans, under garments, boots and a red top she had designed herself. It was a red off shoulder fluted sleeved drawstring crop top. She turned around, towel tied at her chest, to see an Alya shaking her head un-approvingly and a goggled-eyed Adrien. She glared at Alya, nodding her head at Adrien. She quickly exited the room and retreated into the bathroom.

Adrien's POV

He looked at his lady pleadingly, when she had declared she was going to get changed. As far as he knew Alya, he could tell she was going to interrogate him and his actions and all the details of why he was sleeping with Mari. He glanced at his love, mouthing his pleas silently. He almost burst out laughing when she bowed and mouthed back "Till next time, my good sir,". He smiled to himself as she had swiftly exited, giggling. He turned to Alya and swallowed dryly.

"Sooo~... WHAT WAS YOU DOING IN MARI'S BED? AND BARECHESTED I MIGHT ADD!" Alya had asked him angrily, though he could of sworn she was actually enjoying it and finding it hilarious as her eyes sparkled with mischief and amusement.

"Urm... A secret?" he answered, unsure.

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He couldn't help but blush profusely as Marinette entered the room hurriedly, a towel tied at her chest. It draped down as low as her lower back. Her shoulder blades soft and subtle. Her curves were also soft, yet noticeable. Her blue hair lay softly on her back. To him, everything about her was perfection. To him, she was his everything. To him, she was perfection.

He blushed as she turned around, possessions held in her arms as she signalled at Alya.

Good place to stop, agreed? Anyways, I am hoping to get ahead on the next chapter that will be placed a period after this all happened. Don't worry, their POVs and thoughts will help.

Anyways as always, feel free to leave a review. Also, I am sorry but I dislike writing left to right as it seems squashed up.

Anyways, bye for now,

TheTiger0511