if only

“I have to ask, are these parties normal?”

“Sorry, sorry, I’m Demi,” she chuckled

“It’s all about young love, it just gets me. And seeing boyfriends protect their girlfriend is cute”

“Is it bad I kind of want to see that?”

“im always going to worry.” he chuckled taking her hands. 

“Well I guess you should stay by me until he finds you so he doesn’t punch a guy”

“thank you.”

“here we are.” adrien said parking his bike finally. carefully he helped alyssa off it and began to lead her. “be careful.” he warned her cautiously. 

“Oh of course,” she laughed, “What about you?”

“Is it working? Not for me. I think it’s some bullshit, but I can’t figure out who to blame. So I just settle for being mad at everyone.”

“So many couples, this is kind of giving me hope now” she laughed

“oh am i?” he chuckled. “well thats just cruel.” careful to make sure she was behind him he sat upon his bike. “hang on tight.” he warned revving up the engine. 

He had changed out of his suit. It wouldn’t be a party (or ball) without an outfit change in the middle. Emrys was walking around with his wine, happy with the turnout. Things looked amazing, and that’s all he could ever hope for. “I do hope you’re enjoying yourself.” He grinned at the person closest to him.

“Astute observation Little Bit. So what’s this shindig all about anyway? What are we supposed to be doing?”

ray grinned at the young girl and she nodded. “yeah, one of those.”

“nope, you’re going to have to trust me.” he lead her to his motorcycle. “this is how we’ll get there.”

“Kind of like you,” he answered, casually pointing the pick at her.