talk to Alya

Quickly walking while holding her clothes, Marinette makes her way to Alya’s room. She violently knocks on the door. Alya opens the door while rubbing her eye. “Girl it is way to early for this.”

Marinette stumbled because of the door suddenly opening, causing her pants to drop to her ankles.

“aaaah.” while trying to pull up her pants Marinette falls over causing the top to expose her breasts to Alya. This time Marinette is painfully aware of her audience.

Marinette quickly fixed her clothes and stood awkwardly before her friend, her face red as a beat. “Haha did you just want to flash me? Save it for Adrien girl.”

Marinette clenched her fits, “It is not funny Alya! My pajamas are all cut up and my clothes are gone. Give them back Alya.”

“I didn’t take your clothes, or cut them. But I might have an idea who did.”

Marinette followed Alya to the twins room. After arriving there Alya motioned for Marinette to be quiet and she slowly opened the door. Peaking around the corner Alya and Marinette saw the twins laying in their beds. The blankets chaoticly covering them as they had tossed and turned, causing only some random limbs sticking from under the blanket. Other than that the hats the twins had refused to take off could be seen poking from under the blanket.

“Well, they might have messed with you earlier but now they are fast asleep. Trust me we are better off letting them sleep.” said Alya

“What am I to do then, I can’t wear this in the morning, your parents will be home then.”

“Lets go to my room, you can wear one of my pajamas.”

The two make their way back to Alya’s room.