~Cold love~

Chapter two

   Marinette ran into the bakery, giving Sabine, Marinette's mother, a kiss on the cheek, and Tom, Marinette's father, a hug, before she ran upstairs, overly excited to find an outfit for the movies tomorrow.

Marinette placed her hand made, polka-dotted satchet on her polka-dotted chaise, then made her way to her closet.

Tikki, Marinette's kwami, flew out of the bag, and over to her owner,

"So what are you going to wear, Marinette?" Tikki asked, watching as Marinette pulled out an outfit, then tossing it onto the ground with a look of disgust. Marinette shrugged,

"I don't know yet. All I'm looking for is something that would impress Adrien."

Tikki nodded, looking through Marinette's closet. She sat herself on the ravenette's shoulder, batting at one of her pigtails,

"What's the style you're looking for?" Marinette pulled another piece of clothing out of her closet, tossing it to the ground. Marinette slightly turned to look at her kwami, who looked up at her with her bright, big, blueberry blue eyes. Marinette smiled,

"I don't know. Have anything in mind maybe?" Tikki smiled at her owner, batting her pigtail once again,

"Maybe something cute! If you dress cute, he'll never be able to take his eyes off of you! Maybe you'll catch him blushing at one point!" The kwami flew off Marinette's shoulder, doing a little backflip in the air as she landed on Marinette's head. Marinette reached to pat the kwami on her head, and Tikki giggled.

A knock was heard on Marinette's hatch, and Tikki squeaked, flying over to Marinette's bed, hiding herself in a nook between Marinette's pillow and bed.

Marinette watched as Alya barged herself into her room, running to her as she gave her a hug,

"You left my ass at school to deal with Nino." Alya pulled back from Marinette, her hands tight on Marinette's shoulders. Marinette gave a sheepish smile, twisting her toe into her carpet as if she was trying to make a small hole form,

"Yeah, sorry about that, Alya. I was eager to get home so I could find an outfit for tomorrow."

Alya walked over to Marinette's chaise, stepping over the clothes that lied on the floor, moving Marinette's purse to the side as she sat down,

"Oh? And what have you found so far?" Alya smirked, already knowing the answer. Marinette crossed her arms, looking at her friend, her eyes half-lidded,

"Really?" Alya giggled, placing her hand over her mouth to stifle it. Marinette rolled her eyes, turning her attention back to her closet. Alya stood up, only to place herself on the floor, right behind Marinette. She let her legs sit out in front of her, as she crossed her right ankle over her left, letting her arms rest back behind her to hold herself up from falling,

"What style are you looking for?" You could hear a small giggle coming from Marinette's computer area, and Alya turned to look back at it. Marinette shot around, looking for the kwami who was still tucked in her little hiding spot.

"What was that?" The brunette asked, almost standing up to go look when Marinette plopped down into Alya's lap, earning a breathless groan from her friend,

"Do you have anything in mind, Alya!?" Alya pushed Marinette off her legs, tackling Marinette to the ground,

"What was that for!?" Alya asked, Marinette giggled. Marinette stood up, not before pushing Alya off of her,

"Because I need an outfit to impress Adrien." Marinette said. Alya fixed herself to sit up, looking up at the ravenette,

"So like....Hot? Cute? Sexy? Sexy cute? Sexy hot?"