Imagine being dared to blow a kiss to your crush Adrien.

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Struggling to close your locker, you talk with your best friend Alix. She's been going on about her roller skating competition for a while now and you've been trying to focus on her words.

You keep thinking about Adrien, though. He's doing a fencing competition today and the whole class was invited to go and watch.

"You paying attention?" Alix asks pointedly.

Nodding frantically, you finally close the locker, "Of course! You're talking about the roller competition."

"No," she sighs. "I'm talking about Adrien's fencing. Do you want to go watch?"

"If you want to," you say casually.

You've managed to keep your crush on the popular boy a secret so as to keep off of Chloé's radar.

She smirks, "Sure, let's go."

Alix races off and you follow close behind, laughing all the way to the gym.

The gym is unsurprisingly full, and you can't find a spot on the bleachers so you stand beside them. Alix pats your back and walks off to say greet the others in your class.

You stay behind and watch the current fencers. They're not Adrien, you can see him sitting on the bench awaiting his turn.

When he starts his round, Alix comes back to you.

"I dare you to blow him a kiss if he wins," she whispers.

Your face heats up, "Seriously?"

"I dare you," she says again. "If you don't, you'll be my servant for a week."

"I'm not gonna do that! It's embarrassing," you try to wiggle out of it, clapping when Adrien lands a hit.

She crosses her arms, "You're a chicken."

"If he wins, I'll do it," you retort, emboldened by the insult.

"He's gonna win."

"How do you know?"

She shrugs.

You shake your head and return your focus to Adrien. He lands another hit and you watch with wide eyes at his fluent movements.

He's so amazing!

The contest went on for a bit, and now the winner is going to announced. To be honest, you're a bit nervous. Could you actually do it?

Maybe he didn't win?

The announcer clears his throat and says clearly, "First place goes to Adrien Agreste."

Applause floods your ears as you stand dumbstruck. Of course he won, he's Adrien.

Alix raises an eyebrow at you.

Finding courage, you wave to get Adrien's attention. He looks to you, his grin widening as he finds you at the front of the crowd.

You grin back, bringing your fingers to your lips. You make a kiss and blow it over to him.

He freezes for a split second before a earnest smile graces his lips. He returns the gesture, making your heart thump wildly.

Alix jabs you, "Did you see that?!"

"He kissed back!" You say, disbelievingly. "I can't believe it!"

"You're welcome," Alix smirks as Adrien approaches. She makes her escape, leaving you behind with the boy who likes you back.