Stuck

Y/n's POV

It's not like if your my boyfriend or anything.

It's not like your my boyfriend or anything.

It's not like your my boyfriend or anything.

It's not like your my boyfriend or anything.

Adriens words rang in my ears.

It's not like if your my boyfriend or anything.

Well, hate to break it to you Adrien but you being you, it's kinda hard not to want to be your boyfriend.

I sigh heading to the park where Max was practicing on the court. "Hey man! Ready to get your ass beaten?" He says putting an arm around my shoulder. "Pfft you can dream." I say pushing him away stealing the ball, dribbling it towards the net, shooting, and the satisfying swish of the ball smoothly going through the hoop hitting my ears. I smirk looking over at him.

"Nice shot. Now go get the ball." He says and I just groan. "Why don't you get it?" I whine, slumping in my standing position. "Cause I'm older, now chop chop!" He says clapping his hands twice. I turn around heading towards the ball. "But only by two months!" I say reaching the ball. "But it's enough to make you grab a ball for me, right?" He says crossing his arms. "It's also enough to get your balls kicked off, right. You should know." I glare at him. He visibly shivers and I just smirk. "Haha your-your joking...right?" He says as I walk up to him in the center of the court. "Yeah....kinda." He gets up slightly and I just laugh.

The game starts but Adriens words kept on getting in my mind space, distracting me from the game. Max makes another shot and looks at me pausing the game. "Look it's not that I hate winning but it's not fun if your out of it. What's up?" He says walking up to a bench.

I shake my head. "Man, you know basketballs you're sport. Mines soccer." I nudge him smiling but he doesn't budge, both physically and mentally. "Y/n." He says. I sigh rolling my eyes.

"It's...Adrien. I—" Max interrupts me standing up. "What he do? Where is he. That mother fu—" this time it was my turn to cut him off. "No he didn't do anything. If anything it was something he couldn't do. Even though I haven't asked directly, he's giving off so many signs that he doesn't like me like i like him." I say slumping into my seat, putting my hood up covering my eyes. "Well you got to ask don't you? You'll never know for sure." Max suggests. I shake my head. "No, like there was that one time we were having a real good time and he keeps on saying how much of a good FRIEND I am and that he loves being my FRIEND because I'm a really nice FRIEND. And then there was today when I was worrying for him and he said, I worry too much that 'it's not like your my boyfriend or anything'." I groan, covering my face at the words he said. I hear Max sigh. "I know. I'm hopeless right?" I take of my hood looking at Max.

"You never know y/n, he could say those things just cause he's probably just as anxious about it as you. The only way to really know is if you ask him." He says putting his hands in a praying form placing them under his chin.

"Are you secretly praying for me?" I say jokingly. He smiles realizing my mood is better than before. "Oh how'd you know? Did I make it too obvious?" He says faking a worried look on his face. We just start laughing and before we know it it was seven. "Hey Max gotta go to dance, see you at the apartment." I say waving. I backtracked giving him a hug. "Thanks for cheering me up Max, maybe you can tell me about you and Marinette at the party tomorrow." I tease releasing from the hug turning around to leave. "Y/n!!!" He whines and I smile, starting my jog to the dance studio.

For the past week me and a partner ,August, had to make our own dance and present tomorrow at the party at Chloes hotel. At the party will be huge influencers like Jagged Stone. If people like him give a word to their companies about us we have a high possibility of getting jobs there. So yeah it's pretty big.

We decided to go with a smooth but sensual song, but not too sexy. But we decided to go with pillow talk by Zayn. We already know how we are going to dance it so for the last two practices we've been rehearsing. Our instructor let every pair have their own practice room so no one would copy and just to have space and feel less pressured.

I was wearing a loose tanktop but it stuck to my skin with the sweat showing my muscles more than usual. I was also wearing knee high tights, and Nike's. August wasn't wearing a shirt and simply had sweat pants on with a pair of adidas. We were rehearsing for the fifth time today and in the middle of the dance we heard a knock at the door. We couldn't see outside because we had put a cover on the window just in case someone tried to cheat by looking in. So I called it and headed to open the door.

And to my surprise it was Noah at the door.

"Noah?"

"Y/n."

"What happened, who is it?" August says walking up to the door. When he sees Noah he slaps his forehead. "Oh shit I had forgotten. Y/n say hello to Blackouts newest worker. He's going to be in our class." I nod. "I know him already we go to the same school. And we met another time today." I say remembering he was Rocky. "Yeah, by the way y/n how's your lip and cheek the guy hit pretty hard." He says stepping in and closing the door. "I'm fine it's almost gone now. People haven't noticed it either." I say heading to my bag to grab my water. "Wait y/n how'd you get hurt." August says leaning on one of the mirrors in the room. I was going to say something but Noah saved me the energy. "Some girls boyfriend dumped their drink on me at lunch today, thought I was screwed. But y/n stepped in and punched the guy. Dude fell to the floor but got back up and hit y/n. Then y/n hit him again. They guy called y/n a faggot and punched y/n in the stomach, y/n falling to the floor. Y/n tripped him, kicked him then we went to the restroom so that I could change my clothes and so y/n could clean his hits." Noah shrugs carelessly finishing the story. I took a drink of water, unwrapping a candy i brought and secretly gave it to Joker.

"Damn y/n didn't know you were the punching type. Your cooler than I thought!" He says praising me. I just shrug. "Only when it comes to it. The guy just dumped Noah in water, for what? Cause he was jealous that his slut of a girlfriend was hanging out with Noah? Bullshit." I say wiping the water from my lips.

"Noah did the instructor tell you what you were gonna do? Cause like no offense or anything but I don't think you can join our project." I say. He shakes his head. "None taken. They already explained about the project, they said I couldn't do it cause I would cause trouble to the others with a new dance routine in such short time. He just said to watch and see how things are around here, and by the next practice I would be dancing." He says explaining what he was told. I nod.

"After practice me or Agust can give you a tour of the place. I'm sorta new too, I joined three weeks ago." I say standing up heading to where the six cord was. "Ah but i can't give you a tour i have to be home to have dinner with my family." August says and i shake my head. "No worries, I'll do it." After that was said I begin the song again and me and August rehearse again and again until the end of practice. At the end we head to the shower rooms and wash off. I was drying my hair with a towel wearing a hoodie and ripped jeans with my allbirds. My outfit screamed comfy aside from the edgy looking choker around my neck. I smiled heading out of the shower room, and walking to our practice room where I left my bag. I put all my clothes and soaps there grabbing it and looking over at Noah who was playing on his phone.

"Welcome Noah to the grand tour of Black Out. Please turn off all electronics and enjoy the tour!" I say dramatically smiling at the turquoise hairs boy. He returns the smile. "Oh of course!" We start laughing and we head to the first floor to begin the tour going from bottom to top.

We were on the 10th of 15 floor when the lights shut off. Noah and I were both equally confused. We looked around and saw that every single light was off.

"Weird." I say. I check the time on my phone and an oh comes from my mouth. "What?" Noah says looking over at me. "Hehe umm... Noah it's 12am..." I say nervously. "Yeah but what does that have to do with the lights?" He asks. "Noah...the building closes at eleven thirty it won't be open until one..." I say not wanting to say the other part. "Cool only an hour and well leave." I shake my head. "No Noah I didn't finish. It opens at one..in the afternoon...on Monday." I say but wasn't done. "It's Friday."

Now Noah was worried. "Oh shit." Maybe they left the door open? I don't know let's see if we can get out or something!" He says frantically. I nod both of us jogging to the elevator.

We pressed the button over and over again but it wouldn't come. "I think they shut this off too." I groan. "TodY is not our day." I say turning to walk to the stairs.

We walked down five flights of stairs, using our phone lights, when an idea popped up in my head. "I can get a hero to help us!" I say reaching for my phone. "Oh uhh can you like go over there. You know secret identity and stuff." He simply nods walking to the other end of the hall.

I get my phone to see it was on silent. I turn in my screen and see messages and missed calls from Adrien, and Luka. I called luka first. He answered immediately and I heard him gasp. "Y/n! Where are you? Adrien told me you weren't at your apartment. What are you doing out at night! Do you know how dangerous it is?" He yells over the phone, his once calm personality out the window.

"Sorry luka I got stuck at practice, my phones been on silence. I'm on my way home already, you don't have to worry, I promise I'm okay." I say but he was still worried. "Y/n don't lie cough if your being kidnapped." He says seriously. I just stared laughing. "No luka seriously I'm fine, I'll text you when I get home bye." I say. Luka was just too much. He sighs. "Ok y/n be careful." He says before hanging up. I blush a little at his worrying, even though I didn't like him like that it felt nice for someone to worry that much for me, no matter how attention seeking that sounds.

Now Adrien. Hell be better than Luka. I think only to be proven completely wrong. "Y/N WHERE ON EARTH SRE YOU I HAVE BEEN ASKING EVERYONE AND THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHERE YOU ARE!" He yells through the phone the second he answers. The arm distance between my ear and phone wasn't enough and I'm pretty sure even Noah could hear him.

"Hey don't yell, Noah will hear you!" I scold through the phone. "Noah? What are you doing with him? Did he kidnap you?! I always knew there was something with him!" He says and I just roll my eyes. "No CHAT, he isn't. I called because we got locked inside of Black Out. We lost track of time. Can you get us out?" I ask. Silence on the other end.

Then a sigh. "Fine I'll be there in a bit." He says and hangs up. I smile

"Noah! I'm done!" I yell and a few seconds later Noah is in front of me. "Let's head to the front door." He suggests and I nod.

We make it to the first floor and just sit down in one of the beanbags they have. I lay on my back and bring my phone above my face and begin watching YouTube.

When I moved slightly my phone fell from my hands and hit my lip. Reopening my wound from before. I hiss at the pain and that catches Noah's attention. He gasps when he looks at me. "Hey y/n what happened?" He says putting one hand on my cheek the other looking at my cut on my lips. He brushes his thumb against it wiping off some of the blood.

He put his sleeve against my mouth to take up the blood and looked through his bag to get some Vick's. He grabs a little the same hand on my cheek the other applying the ointment. He was about to say something looking in my eyes before the window broke, a pissed chat tackling Noah.

What the hell?