***Marinette***

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I knew he missed him. They both missed each other. It's obvious. Adrien's phone is now disabled, so he can't use it. I felt sad when Luka kept ignoring my calls. It was my fault.

"Marinette?" Adrien walked in my room with a towel in his hair. "Do you think we could go out today?" I nodded. He's been staying here for two weeks, and I still feel guilty.

"I'm sorry that I made you do that," I apologized. He shook his head.

"Marinette, he wasn't your fault, I decided to come out, it's my fault," he reassured. I nodded, giving him a smile. It's still my fault. "Wanna go to the cafe?" He asked, ruffling up his hair.

"Sure, I'll go get changed," I grabbed a pair of my go-to outfit and changed in the bathroom.

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"That's not fair!" He shouted at me when I beat him at checkers. "You cheated," he grumbled. I laughed at his childish behavior.

"Stop being so salty, I'm good at playing checkers, it's called concentration!" I exclaimed. 

"Or some dark magic," he mumbled. I simply laughed. "I gotta go to the bathroom, I'll be back," he ran off. This was a comfy cafe. It had multiple board games for people to play with and chill.

"Marinette?" I heard his voice. I looked over and saw Luka. He seemed paler and sleep-deprived too.

"Hey, what're you doing here?" I asked, with a bit of saltiness in my voice. I looked in his eyes. They seemed dull. 

"I was just walking around," I noticed that his voice seem as if he'd been screaming, it was hoarse. I nodded and motioned for him to pull up a chair.

"I'm just here, with Adrien," I mumbled, eyeing him. I saw how his eyes flared up with happiness, but then just plain heartbreak. "How have you been?" I asked, wanting to change the topic.

"I've been fine. I'm sorry that I've been ignoring your calls, I just felt so torn about the Adrien topic and blamed you, when I knew it wasn't true," he looked down. My heart broke. All of this because of Adrien. 

I got up and hugged him tightly. "It's okay, I forgive you," I mumbled. But I don't forgive myself. He hugged me back. I heard a cough. Adrien stood there, angry.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave," Luka said, getting up. "I thought he wanted to be friends," I heard him mumbled, running out of the cafe.

"Why was he here?" he sat down, eyes looking red. 

"I think you should call him," I ignored him. He shook his head. "Adrien, you broke up with him because you thought of yourself as disgusting, he didn't break up with you. You miss him, and he misses you too!" I exclaimed. I felt angry. He was calling himself disgusting because he was gay. I don't him to be calling me disgusting, because I'm gay too. Him calling me disgusting is not something I will take.

"I don't think he'd take me back, who would? I'm a disgu-" I cut him off.

"I'm gay!" I shouted, everyone looked at me. I felt my cheeks turn red as everyone tried to pretend not to notice. I looked towards Adrien and saw him looking at me with shock. "You calling yourself disgusting because you're gay, is basically calling me disgusting," I whispered. I grabbed his hand and walked out of the cafe. We started to walk around.

"But you're not disgusting, you're normal," he told me. 

"Than how does that make you disgusting? You're gay, and I'm gay too, I'm not disgusting, so are you," I told him, taking a deep breath.

"I guess so," he mumbled. "I just don't want to- Fine, I'll talk to him." He let go of my hand and hugged me tightly. "Thanks for telling me," I nodded as we kept walking. 

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To be honest, I procrastinated a lotttt. I haven't written in like four days, write after I said I will write a thousand words for chapters, I'm sorry!

Because of that betrayal I've made, I will be working on the next chapter and posting it today! So, just ignore the other message saying I'll be posting every other day, I don't think I could deal with a schedule to post.

Byebye!

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