(I apologise for my lack of consistency on this account, I am no longer a large fan of Miraculous, but I sure do appreciate some good AdrienxMarinette fluff, so enjoy  ◕‿◕)
"Alright students. Today, we're going to enjoy some good, classic, Capture The Flag!", Miss Bustier grinned at the children in nostalgic glee and they responded with excited glances among themselves before she spoke again, "I'm going to split you into Reds and Blues. The game is simple; hide the flags before I blow whistle, and go get the other team's to win! Take someone's tag and they're demobilised for one minute! Best of luck to both teams!"

The teams were set, all the students restless in anticipation; Marinette, Alya, Nino, Chloe and Max formed the red team, Adrien, Juleka, Mylene, Sabrina, Nathaniel and Rose making the Blues; and it began. The teams sprinted off in opposite directions, Marinette watching the other team intently as she carried the Red flag, trying to figure out where the base might be. They set out their flag behind a barricade of trees and the whistle blew. Chloe and Alya were assigned as the defence, while Marinette scouted and Nino and Max tried to take out the other team as they followed her. They set off at their absolute highest speed, putting as much distance between them and their own base as they could.

The trio passed Miss Bustier who sipped her lemonade, tipping her sunglasses slightly to direct a wink in the other direction to where they were headed before giving them a cheeky and entertained smile. Nino shot her a thumbs up and they crossed behind a set of cabins, before peeking out the other side; there was a field, littered with bushes and tailed with sets of rockery and trees. They spotted Nathaniel and Mylene headed their way and made a desperate sprint towards some bushes to escape an intense battle.

In dismay they realised that they'd been found when they heard the blues call for backup, in the form of Juleka. Max nodded with a melancholy goodbye as he leapt from the bushes, sprinting directly towards the enemies; he was the perfect distraction. Nino and Marinette dodged round the sharp bushes as they went towards the trees that the blues had emerged from, listening to the occasional yells from teammates far behind. Max had stopped Mylene already and completely redirected the Blues attentions.

After three long minutes, the two entered the thin woodland, ducking behind some rockery. They sat, gaining their breathe in the blazing silence until they heard the crunching of twigs roughly 200m behind them, headed their way. They glanced at each other as the footsteps neared, before, simultaneously, Nino launched himself onto the assailant and Marinette dashed around them. She glanced back through her determined sprint as she heard branches snapping underneath the weight of Sabrina and Nino falling to the ground. The bluenette held back a giggle, eyes creasing whilst she smiled to herself.

Mari felt her pace quicken as the woodland quietened and thinned out, before slowing gradually as the girl reached some open rockery that seemed to hide the base. She crept through the rocks, eyes glistening intently under the harsh summer sunlight; and all of a sudden she saw a flash of blue. The flag! She froze in ecstasy, taking a few greedy steps forward before her ears pricked and she heard angry footsteps and voices charging through the woodland towards her from behind; it was Nathaniel and Juleka. The girl froze, she was so close yet so far, in her out of breathe state she wouldn't make it and would fail her teammates. She bit her lip, this was what losing felt like; she hated it.

All in one bright and mad moment, she felt a warm, comforting hand push itself into her grasp, pulling her limp body into a nearby bush, just as her two classmates smashed into the clearing, calling out for her to show herself. Marinette sat up dizzily in shock, a familiar hand clasped across her mouth, silencing her, the heavy breathing of her captor tickling her neck as the others called out, passing the bush as they ran to the flag.

"Do not move, or make any sound, okay?", a voice she recognised so clearly that it struck her, whispered into her ear, hot breathe causing the girl's cheeks to tint crimson; Adrien. He's on the other team? Why on earth is he helping me? She turned silently, looking up at her companion with wide, questioning bambi eyes, her heart thumping far harder than it had when she had ran.

They locked eyes, speaking a thousand words through their gaze, before the events of the last 24 hours caused them to shuffle back from each other, both heartily embarrassed. Adrien turned away, face burning hot, before whispering through the darkness, just loud enough for her to hear him in the close proximity,
"Marinette.. Could we.. Talk? Please?"
She paused, blinking slowly and thoughtfully as she listened to his soothing, deep voice
"okay. that's a good idea.", she responded avoiding eye contact, blue locks falling around her blushed face.
"I can't even begin.. begin to apologise for everything. I'm sincerely sorry marinette, I hope.. you aren't mad at me", the boy muttered the words out, blushing so hard that it annoyed him. Why was his heart thumping so furiously?

"you don't need to apologise. there's no hard feelings, Adrien.", she smiled softly through the darkness, her charming yet honest smile hitting an instant pause button on his brain, a pause button the poor boy had never experienced having pushed.

"thank you Marinette .. I'm glad, glad that we get to spend more time together", she blushes profusely at this line, nodding back in response once she gains sanity again and the pair fall back into a silence, the sound of their breathe echoing in their bush cocoon.

Adrien looks at Marinette. Not a normal sort of look, a look where you inhale every beautiful aspect of a person in one hungry gaze, a look where you lose yourself in them with no ladder to climb back out with.

He is scared of what this dear girl is doing to him, as her warm pink lips pull into a dazzling smile, he stares in awe, as her large doe eyes crease with kindness, he moves closer, as she brushes a strand of soft blue hair from her pale porcelain skin, he closes his eyes, when she puts a small soft hand to his neck, he places his on her head, whilst she leans closer to him, shutting her small eyelids, he
he kisses her.

(WHEW. well then. I want to keep this short, so I'll get straight to the point as I've never been particularly keen on the whole leaving-messages-on-your-stories thing. What ship do you want to see more oneshots of, and also what stuff do you want to be in the story? If I see any good requests that could develop a nice storyline I might write it for you! Thank you for your time, have a good day! )