(One of my favorites pictures ^)
(I ship them so hard!)

Alya opened the door with the key she had stolen from Nino secretly. Placing her bag and jacket on the couch.

where is he?

Walking through the hallway which connected to the bedroom and bathroom. The bathroom's door was creaked open, only a candle light shining. "Nino?" She asked opening the door slowly.

"Hey," Nino peek from behind the curtain.

"Do you mind if I take your shirt- .." She grabbed his shirt -that was on top of toilet- and ran out laughing while Nino could only yell her name annoyed.

Alya laughed mischievously, slamming the door of his room. Changing into his clothes. Laying on top his bed, his phone chimed, she turned her head to the ringing phone. Picking it up, it was a message from one his friends.

"Dude, did you break up with Alya already? I can't wait to get my hands on her."

"Wh-what?" She whimpered, feeling her heart sink. Tears were forming in her eyes. But of course, being Alya, anger was the leader feel.

She threw his phone against the wall, burying her face on his blankets. Knowing that'll be the last time she'll wrapped herself with them.

Nino, who was about to enter, heard the sobbing of his beloved girlfriend. He didn't doubt to slam the door open. Rushing to her side worried.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong hun?" He asked. Trying for her to face him but she refuse to. He was so worried, he had never seen Alya cry and they've been together almost 3 years by now.

She wasn't just crying, she was sobbing heartbroken.

"Alya! Tell me what's wrong!" He shook her shoulders, but he got no response or anything besides her sobbing. His phone chimed again. He separated from her for 0.3333 seconds to grab the phone. To then rush to her side.

The message chimed again:
"Dude, did you break up with Alya already? I can't wait to get my hands on her."

"What the hell?!" Nino exclaimed, starting at the phone in disbelief. He was brought back to reality when Alya smacked his hand away, storming off the bed violently.

"How could you?! Breaking up with me after 3 fucking years and literally selling me to one of your bloody friends?!" Tears rolled down her cheeks, she held her poor, weak heart. Pressing against her chest to 'ease' the pain.

"No Alya! I-Its nothing like that! I love you more than anything! Please listen to me!" He begged.

"Liar!" She yell bursting out the
room.

He ran after her but she disappeared.

• 1 week later •

"Please Adrien let me see her!" Nino begged Adrien who was standing on front of the door, scrolling down Instagram carelessly. "I didn't do anything!"

Adrien shoved his phone inside his pocket abruptly, "You didn't do anything?! Alya hasn't stop crying! She hasn't slept anything! And how do I know? Funny you ask, Marinette hasn't be able to sleep either nor I could. Because I was too busy comforting your girlfriend and mine!" He yelled, Nino back away by his best friend's words. He was too shocked to replied anything.

Just then a bluenette peeked from behind Adrien. "Kitty, Alya is having another breakdown can you...-" Marinette trailed off as Nino came to sight, she wanted to attack him instantly but Adrien held her back. "You fucking bastard! What the hell are you doing here! How could you?!" She struggled with Adrien's arms. Though in her mind, she had murdered Nino in so many different ways.

"Can you let me explain? Please! I didn't want to break up with Alya! It was all a misunderstanding!"

Marinette and Adrien exchanged looks but allowed him to enter. Adrien and Nino took a seat inside of bakery. Marinette came from the kitchen with coffee and sweets. She took the seat besides her boyfriend as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Talk."

"One of mine co-workers, loves Alya,
He wanted her so badly, he did a lot of stuff to tried to separate us but it didn't work. I didn't told Alya since it didn't seem important. Until that night that he sent that text." He explained, Adrien's and Marinette's faces soften.

"Guys, y'know I love her, I haven't slept either, I can't. Not without her." Tears rolled his cheeks as Adrien and Marinette were speech less.

Nino's eyes were fixed to the ombré standing right behind them. He scattered out of the chair to smack his body against Alya. "You heard it right?" He muffled into her messy hair which still smelled like honey and orange.

"Y-Yes." She replied hugging him tighter, nuzzling her face onto his neck creamy chocolat skin.

"Can we go home now?" She asked, yawning, blinking repeatedly her swollen, puffy eyes.

"Don't need to tell me twice." He swept her off her feet as she giggled in surprise.

•••

The digital clock marked 2 in the morning, Nino blinked a few times to clear his blurry view. Then he felt some pair of soft lips pressed
against his back. As well as the loving arms of his girlfriend wrapped around his torso and her legs tangled up with his.

The warmth, happiness and relief were unable to describe. Everything was back to normal.

•••

And this sucked. I'm sorry I'm trying. I'm sick, it's 1 am here. Literally I'm just dying.

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~ Nicki 🖤