Alya's POV

When I woke up from Nino's overbearing snores, I quickly crept outside of my bedroom. It was probably 8 or 9 in the morning, and my parents would be back in about 2 hours. So I had to wake up the two people in my living room.

But when I stumbled upon them, I simply couldn't. Adrien'a head was resting on Marinette's chest, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, wrapping her in a warm hug. Marinette's arms were everywhere, one was on Adrien's butt, while her hand was on Adrien's head, it looked as if she was massaging his head.

I thought it was quite comical how they believed that this was the way "friends" act. Especially Adrien, that guy is always loose around the head.

Taking this moment in, I took out my phone and then snapped a few pictures. When I got the pictures I wanted, I put my phone away and giggled at the new pictures that I had now acquired on my phone. "If only Marinette knew how lucky she was." I breathed out, going to the kitchen to start on a small breakfast.

I finished it pretty fast, and made some waffles, eggs, and bacon. I knew the bacon would wake Nino up, but the two on the couch were still knocked.

When Nino popped his little head out of the door, I instantly pointed to the two sleeping on the couch, telling him to be quiet.

"I can't believe it." Nino said chuckling. He went in-front of the couch to examine the two even further. "What is this dude doing? And Marinette has his shirt on, did you see?"

I looked at the couple on the couch, laughing when I saw what Nino was talking about. I didn't even realize that Adrien didn't have a shirt on. "Should I wake them up?" I asked, breakfast was done, and my parents would be home soon. I don't think they'd be thrilled to see a sleeping blonde boy and a jet black haired Marinette on the couch.

Nino nodded his head, slowly beginning to shake Adrien. Adrien swatted away his hand, and then dug further into Marinette. Marinette grumbled before I saw her eyes flutter open. She looked around, confused, before she pushed her hand to her head.

"Why do I feel so heavy, and why does my head hurt?" She asked, rubbing her bed hair. Nino chuckled while looking down at the still sleeping Adrien.

"Marinette, look down." Nino said. That was possibly one of the worst deductions ever, because as soon as she looked down, she yelped and jumped up, revealing that she was only in a pair of spandex and Adrien's shirt.

Adrien fell off onto the floor, grumbling about how his side was now hurting. I looked at the blonde, now annoyed that he had decided to change my friend's clothes. I didn't know if I should be ready to kill him, or happy for what he did for Marinette.

"Marinette!" I yelled, forcing her to look at me, "go to my room and put some clothes on." I didn't like embarrassing her, but I felt like a mom. "And Adrien, oh I got some words for you." He looked at me and I saw his Adam's apple move, telling me that he gulped.

Marinette ran into my room, looking for clothes. And Adrien laid on the ground for a few more seconds before he got up. "What did I do?" He asked, clearly confused.

"You changed my friend without asking for permission." I said, pointing a fork at him. Nino came up from behind me and planted a kiss on my temple.

"What'd you make bubu?" He asked.

"Stop trying to distract me from getting your friend in trouble." I said. His arm snaked around my waist and instead he kissed my neck, effectively distracting me from his friend.