{Felix's POV}

Adrien and myself, close? Honey, I don't think so. Adrien and I have been rivals since our birth. I am the older brother, taller, wiser, more responsible, and more behaved. Adrien is…well, Adrien is immature. Sure, he poses for photo shoots and has fairly good manners, he lacks in a few areas. Granted, he is a teenage boy, but so am I. So what makes us so different?

Well, for starters, he will wait until the day before a homework assignment is due to do it. I on the other hand, begin on the assignment right away and get it done often times a day or two before it's due.

Oh dear, here he comes now. I must be off, more to come later.

~Felix Agreste, 17

"Hey, Felix. Whatcha writin'?

I sighed, turning in my desk chair to look at my disheveled brother. "Doing something that doesn't waste valuable time… let me guess, you were playing cat and mouse again, weren't you?"

Adrien chuckled, to my dismay. "Oh, Fe, it's not that bad. I got to spend the afternoon with Ladybug…"

I shook my head, disappointed. "Ladybug is one thing; homework is another. Don't you have a paper due or something to work on?"

Adrien shrugged. "It's Friday. Of course not."

I sighed. "Tis a shame… Homework would be good for you."

Adrien laughed. "Well, unlike you, I like free time. And, Dad said I didn't have to go to piano or Chinese this week, so I'm having a few friends over tomorrow. Anyone you want to invite?"

I nodded. "Dominic and Alyssa already said they'd love to spend the day. We'll be in the garden for a little while, but otherwise we'd most likely be in the parlour."

Adrien groaned. "Dude, it's called the Living Room. Not a parlour."

"Actually, it is called the parlour, we usually just call it the Living Room for simplicity. Although that's two words instead of just one. Funny, isn't it?"

"…Your sense of humor is paw-ful."

"And so are your puns."

{Adrien's POV}

I blinked, sleepily recognizing my environment. The alarm clock next to my bed was shouting at me, and I find sudden realization.

"WHOO-HOO! FREEDOM!" I jumped out of bed, throwing my clothes on and flinging my door open. I ran down the hall, slid down the banister, and wham! landed on top of Felix.

My brother looked up at me, disgruntled. I chuckled, helping him up. "Good morning, Fe! Today's an awesome day, isn't it?"

Felix sighed, brushing off his sweater vest that he always wears. "Sure, except for getting tackled right away in the morning. Honestly, you probably woke the whole neighborhood with your yelling!"

"Psh, you were already awake. So what? Dad's gone and Nathalie has the day off. I have total FREEDOM!"

Felix's cat, Thomas Alexander I (I like to call him Tom-Tom), meowed, rubbing against Felix's legs, wanting attention. Felix picked the fluffy gray tabby up, petting its fur.

I grinned. "Hi, Tom-Tom."

Tom-Tom meowed what seemed like a 'hello', and dropped to the floor. He slunk over to his bed, settling down in the fluffy bean-shaped pillows.

{No POV}

The doorbell rang, Felix sighing. "I bet those are your friends… this mansion is doomed…"

Adrien rolled his eyes, going to open the door. Alya, Nathanael, Nino, Marinette, Kim, Max, and Juleka stood on the steps leading up to the door, all of them smiling. "Adrien!"

Adrien grinned. "Hey, guys!

Kim whistled. "Nice place, dude. I knew your dad was stacked, but dang…"

Adrien rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Heh, well, I-"

Nino looked past Adrien, noticing Felix. "Hey, is that Felix Agreste I see?"

Felix sighed. "Hello, Nino."

Alya noticed Marinette's face was beet red, the darker-skinned girl laughing. "Oh, come on, Mari, it's just his mansion…"

Felix looked at Marinette, his expression softening. "Adrien, you once told me to be on the look-out for Ladybug look-alikes."

Adrien blushed. "Y-Yeah, I did. So what?"

"Well, miss…um…"

"Marinette," Alya clarified.

"Thank you. Miss Marinette has a stunning resemblance to the masked mademoiselle, don't you think? Dark hair pulled back in twin pigtails, bluebell eyes, freckles…"

Adrien glanced at Marinette, his blush darkening. "What are you trying to say?"

The playful side of Felix bubbled to the surface, a smirk curling onto his face. "Do you, Adrien, take thee Marinette to be your pawfully wedded wife?"

Adrien hissed under his breath, nudging Felix. His blush crept across the entire span of his cheeks, Marinette's face just as red.

Felix smiled, walking over to Tom-Tom's bed, the fluffy kitty purring. "Come, Thomas, our guests will be here shortly."

Tom-Tom yawned, fluffing his tail. He meowed, following Felix to the door.

Adrien showed his friends to his room, two video game consoles set up with four controllers each. Marinette smirked, glancing over at Max. He nodded, winking.

Alya sighed. "I should've known we were going to have a tournament."

Adrien grinned, handing her a controller. "I take it you've played before?"

Kim laughed. "Who hasn't?"

Nathanael sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck, a nervous smile on his face. "I haven't…"

Marinette smiled. "Don't worry, Nathan, I can teach you."

{Nathanael's POV}

Oh. My. Goodness. Marinette's actually… She… Oh my goodness…

She took my hand, smiling. "Here, these two joysticks are how you move around, this button throws a punch…" She continued relaying instructions, but I wasn't paying attention. All I could focus on was her face. Her crystal-blue eyes, her smile, the freckles splashing across her nose… She was a perfect picture that no artist could truly capture fully. She's so perfect…

"Nathan? Are you still there?"

I blinked, realizing where I was. "I—oh! Sorry. I…I got lost in thought."

Marinette giggled. "You don't have to apologize…"

I blushed, smiling. Marinette is amazing.

The game on the huge dual-screen TV blinked, the announcer blaring through the speakers. "THREE…TWO…ONE… FIGHT!"

Adrien was paired against Kim, the two athletes neck and neck. Kim nudged Adrien with his shoulder, trying to distract him. Adrien smirked, letting go of the controller. He pressed a random button combination, the screen blinking. His health tripled, armor forming around his character. He successfully beat Kim, breaking into a victory dance.

Kim gaped at the screen, looking at Adrien. "How'd you do that?!"

Adrien stopped victory-dancing, smiling. "Marinette."

Marinette blushed. "I-I never showed you that move!"

Adrien raised an eyebrow. "No, of course not. It's because of this," he said, taking the bracelet Marinette gave him out of his pocket. "I take it everywhere."

Marinette smiled. "You still have my bracelet?"

Adrien smiled back. "Of course…"

Alya and Nino smirked, softly chanting. "Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss…"

Juleka and Kim joined in the chanting, eventually growing loud enough for the two of them to hear. Marinette blushed, covering her face with her hands.

Adrien rolled his eyes. "C'mon, guys, knock it off!"

Nino snorted. "You guys should start dating already… you already act like a married couple pretty much…"

"Nino… No. You know I like—eh…"

"Your masqué mademoiselle? Felix told us all on SnapChat already."

Adrien blushed, covering his face with his open hand.

I noticed the door opening, Tom-Tom slinking through. I grinned. "Here, kitty kitty…"

Tom-Tom meowed, sauntering over to me. The cat purred loudly when I stroked its soft ears.

"You're such a handsome kitty, yes you are!" Much more handsome than Chat Noir, that's for sure…

Felix sat at a small lace-covered table with five others: Stephanie, Max's sister, Annalise, his friend from Germany, Cody, Alya's cousin, and Chloe and Sabrina, Adrien's classmates. They all had a cup of tea, the delicate porcelain white with small pink roses around the rim.

Adrien and his friends were watching them from an upstairs, grinning mischievously.

Nino grinned. "So, Guys without Any Limitations or Supervision, what is our plan?"

Kim sighed. "Why are we called G.A.L.S.? We're all men."

Adrien shrugged. "I joined after the name change, don't look at me."

Max laughed. "You just realized that after what, ten years of going to school together? We've always been the GALS. There's no changing it now."

"Yeah, but why GALS? We could be the DPPs; Dudes that Pull Pranks, or MAPS; Men's Awesome Pranking Squad, but noooo, we had to be the GALS!"

Nino shushed them, covering Kim's mouth. "Shh! We don't want the other group to hear us!"

"You mean the CATS?" Max whispered.

Adrien frowned. "Cats? Where?"

"No, CATS. Chicks that Always Tell our Secrets."

Adrien giggled. "Chicks that always tell your secrets? That's the best you could do?"

Max rolled his eyes. "Alright, smart one, you come up with a cool name."

Adrien grinned. "UPS."

Kim frowned. "UPS? Uh, dude, that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard."

"Why? It's the US Postal Service, like in America. But instead, it's the Undercover Pranking Squad."

Max looked at Nino, who shrugged. "It's worth a shot."

Kim nodded. "Let's get going, then!"

"UPS! ROLL…OUT!"

MURICA~

Sorry, just showing off my national pride… *gets out red, white, and blue while holding an eagle on top of the Statue of Liberty*

Oh, and for those of you in France, thanks for the tall copper lady. :D it's pretty neat.

So, anyway, this is my first fanfiction (published on here…), please leave your feedback below! And yes, there is another chapter with Ladybug and the famous kitty and some angst? IDK… This will also be on and possibly Wattpad… Haven't decided yet. Anyways… thanks for reading! :D