How did his life turned to be this way? That's what Adrien wondered as he circled around his bedroom. He was never going to find the answer to the question, he knew it, yet it kept appearing on his mind.
After years of wondering what had happened to his mother, now he had a clue, a real clue and it still guided him nowhere. Her mother had been a Miraculous holder, just like him.
Nino, Plagg and Wayzz had explained that it wasn't uncommon for people of the same family to get a miraculous.
"Once Tikki and chose twins, oh it was hilarious!" Plagg had said, and started a tale about two Japanese brothers that had become Ladybug and Chat Noir. "They discovered each other's identities at the moment they celebrated their first battle, it was so fun, they were so funny"
Adrien had smiled at his stories but it was still hard to focus. His mother was somewhere in the world, his father knew more than he ever told him and things were a mess once again.
Nino had offered him to do all the talking in between them, but Adrien wasn't ready to see his father. He had lied to him for years and that hurt, after all it was his mother, yet at the same time he understood why his father had kept the Miraculous information to himself, how could Gabriel know that his own son was going to receive a miraculous only a few years later?.
And that opened more questions. If his father knew about her mother, maybe he knew about Adrien too. Wayzz said that Gabriel had been collaborating for years with Master Fu and that he paid for lots of researches and missions to rescue his wife. Maybe all this time Gabriel had pretended not to know.
There was a time when Gabriel showed interest in his ring, but it fade quickly; a normal thing on those days, or so Adrien had thought, maybe his father knew he couldn't do anything about it and decided to let it go. Thought let it go wasn't exactly his father, so he imagined that if he did in fact know, he had done it for the love of his son and wife, and not because he had decided to calm down.
He wasn't ready to face anything right now.
Nino was on the living room, he was talking on the phone, and for how upset he sounded Adrien knew it was his publicist or agent; probably something about the relationship stunt, it was always the same.
Plagg was sitting on top of his desk, eating quiet, no bothering Adrien.
Adrien sighed and stopped walking around. He stood in front of the window and looked how the purple tones in the sky were fading into a dark blue, and how the stars were slowly lighting up the Parisian sky.
He could see how people were taking pictures in the border of the river, people chatting in the café downstairs, musicians playing ballads at the side of the street creating a beautiful atmosphere to tourist who took their cameras to film or catch the moment in a picture. The soft swirling of the wind made the trees shake and the appearance of the dark in the sky made the streets of Paris to glow with their signs, lamps and candles. At the left of his apartment, meters away from where he was, the Eiffel Tower turned on it's lights and a chorus of voices screamed in awe.
Adrien had always tried to understand the surprise and amazement the tourist had, but he never did, not before, not when Paris was something so familiar; but now, after years of being away, he understood: Paris was breathtaking, it was so full of life and it run in its own vibe, romantic, classic and indie at the same time. Paris was magical.
Adrien spent hours just admiring the view his apartment provided. It was good not to think anything, and Paris was so distracting. You could notice who was Parisian and who a tourist only by looking at them, it was so interesting to see people from different places to enjoy the city so much. It was a nice way to lost track of time.
He could have spend more time there if Nino hadn't interrupted with a knock on his door
"Dude, you are okay in there?"
"Yeah" He answered.
"I'm going out with Alya, you don't need anything?"
"No, I'm fine. Have fun with Alya" He said mechanically
"Adrien, you can be honest with me"
"I'm fine, I'm going to patrol the city"
"Okay, call me if something happens"
"Sure, have fun" Adrien said ending the conversation.
He turned around and made a sign to his kwami. Plagg sighed but got ready to transform him.
Once in his suite, he was out of the window, running through rooftops and skipping pipes. He was looking at the city from the best point of view
Marinette felt weird.
She felt sad and confused, and she didn't know why.
She had sit on her apartment floor in front of the TV with her old black cat in the middle of her legs, an old sketch in hand, passing pages with designs she had done the last winter. She was trying to find a scarf to start knitting. She had the perfect color of yarn to start, the only thing missing was the design she was looking for, a design she had draw so many times that she knew by memory, yet she still needed her notes to pass it from paper to reality.
And that's when the feelings started to pile one after and another and it had happened again. Marinette felt dizzy, the sound of a loud screeching whistle echoing on her ears. Tears stream down her face and panic took over her.
It had happened again.
Luckily for her it didn't last as long as the last time had. Sadly she still couldn't give an explanation to such odd situation. She had visited multiple therapists to ask about it, all had given her the same answer, that it was probably a panic attack, something likely to happen considering her accident. Marinette knew it could be that, but it didn't make sense, because nothing triggered them, no situation was similar to another, those attacks just happened without any explanation.
She usually called Alya when this things happened, but Alya had her own problems today, it wouldn't be right. And calling Nathanaël wasn't an option. It was really sad how that phrase had become a normal thing for her. When they started dating, Marinette called him for everything, if something happy happened, if something ridiculous happened, if she thought about him, anything was an excuse to call Nathanaël, but lately the less Nathanaël knew, the better. She knew it wasn't right, she knew she had to put an end to this, but it was Nathanaël, sweet and kind Nathanaël who did nothing but loving her.
Life was a mess and Marinette didn't know how to fix it. The closest thing to a solution was not to think about it and concentrate in her knitting project. But when the scarf she was knitting was done, there was nothing much left to do. She petted her kitten for a while till he got bored and left her alone.
Marinette stood up from the floor and turned off the TV. She admired the baby blue scarf on her hands, it was perfect. Designing scarves wasn't hard to do, but this scarf was unique and she held this design close to her heart, she wasn't sure why, but she had been drawing these same scarf for years. And after years of only drawing she had finally knitted it, so she couldn't help but feeling proud of her work.
When her stare drifted from the scarf to her window her mood changed.
"Damn, I'm late" She shouted, running to her closet.
She took all the vigilante clothes she had design and made for herself and chose the warmest one, the movement of the trees had gave her a clue of the weather outside.
Already with clothes on, she threw on top of them a dark green peacoat, hiding on its left pocket a black mask.
She walked a few streets down the block till she found the familiar alley, in which a stair was her way to the rooftops. Once there she started running, looking for a male figure dressed in black leather.
Adrien had stopped to take a break in the rooftop of a building close to the Latin Square. Latin Square was one of Adrien's favorite places, it was so full of life. People walking up and down the streets trying to find something to eat, big book stores at the corners of the streets, people singing and laughing while they took pictures, and the view to Notre Dame at the other side of the bridge was also a pretty thing to look at.
It was a quiet night, and Adrien, standing in the rooftop, leaning in one of the pipes walls was enjoying the beautiful view and the calm
"Catch me!" Someone shouted in the middle of a giggle and then Marinette appeared. She was jumping in front of him and away of the rooftop, almost free fall style.
Adrien cat's sensed activated. He jumped to catch Marinette almost immediately, taking her by her ankle. He threw his batton to the wall so he could stop the fall, catching it in between his legs. With all the strength he had he managed to sit on it with a giggly Marinette on his arms.
"That was fun" She smiled to him
"What the hell were you thinking?!" Adrien shouted to her. He couldn't believe she was laughing "Why did you do that?"
"I was bored, nothing is going on today and I finally found you so…
"I was distracted, you could have hurt yourself!
"Don't be overdramatic; I knew you were going to catch me"
"How were you so sure? Why don't you think before you do things?" Adrien sighed. Other fast jump and they were back in the rooftop.
Marinette was ready to give a mad answer to him. Why he was acting so weird? He was the one who was goofy all the time, he was the one who always insisted in having fun when she turned too serious. What was wrong with him?
One look at Chat's face and she knew something was going on, his face was an open book.
"I'm not sorry I did, I had fun and I trust you… I'm sorry that I did when you clearly are having a bad day" Marinette crossed her arms against her chest, expecting for an answer
Chat Noir only gave her a little look, then he focused once again in the view of the city. Marinette didn't look away. He was frowning, something was bothering him badly, his mouth was an horizontal, not showing any emotion, and Marinette wished she could have a better look at his eyes but the mask and his hair were almost covering them completely.
"You hair is really long, it has grown a lot since the first time we met" Marinette said, she didn't like awkward silences "Doesn't it bother you? My hair always bothers me, that's why I usually have it tied in some way, especially when I'm in vigilante mode… you know it's easier to run through buildings when your hair isn't smashing against your eyes every five minutes…"
"Yeah, it's been bothering me, but I haven't had any time to go for a cut" Chat Noir finally answered
"What about now? You don't seem busy" Marinette saw how he looked at her from the corner of his eyes "And we don't want our beloved Chat Noir to fall from a rooftop just because he can't see"
"Not going to happen" The guy extended his hand to her, showing that he had a hair tie on his wrist "I always carry one with my hair is long, I can wear it till tomorrow when hair salons open once again"
"What if you didn't need a hair salon?"
"What you mean?" He asked interested
"I mean that I know someone who is incredibly talented and could cut your hair for free" Marinette smirked
"Oh, really?" Chat asked with a smirk
"Yeah, you could come by my apartment and meet her, she is really good"
"I bet she is" He laughed "Now?"
"Sure, I'm sure she is not doing anything important" Chat walked closer to her, opening his arms, ready to lift her of her feet
"Then let's go, princess" And they were off.
Adrien had already been in Marinette's apartment, multiple times in fact, but the lights were usually off when he was in there. He left Marinette, he kissed her cheek as goodbye and then he was out, but tonight it was different, he was here to stay. The lights were on and the music too, and Marinette's apartment was displayed in front of his eyes.
It was the same size as his, but it looked more spacious. The living room, in which he was now, was painted in a soft cream color, walls covered in pinkish and nudes decorations. A white sofa in the middle of the living room with fluffy pillows displayed on them, a big squared carpet in middle of it and the TV white wooden furniture; also there was a little table made of glass with fashion magazines and a candle. He could see only a part of the kitchen from where he was standing, but it looked as neat as the living room was.
The door to Marinette's room was closed but he imagined that it looked as much as the living room did.
Turning back, he found a white shelf with books, a stereo and an old style phone; beside the shelf there were pictures of her parents and her on graduation day, a few with Alya and other's with Nathanaël, pictures that Adrien decided to ignore. There were a few photos of Marinette with people that he didn't knew, but he figured it out were university friends.
"Are you ready, kitty?" Marinette came back from the kitchen with a handle of things in hand.
Adrien nodded and followed Marinette to the mirror on the other extreme of the room. Marinette offered him a bench to sit on and started to place the things she had on hand in the closest table.
"Let's start" Marinette took a round bottle and sprayed water on Chat's hair
"Hey!" Adrien jumped a bit from his seat
"Oops!" Marinette giggled
"Oops? You know kittens don't like water. I'm not forgiving you for this" Adrien frowned, but didn't take long for him to smile. Marinette watching his reflection in the mirror shook her head to the sides, he was so dramatic.
Marinette took the purple comb on the table and use it to divide and make sections of Chat's hair, being really careful to not pick on his ears. Swirling pieces of hair in between her fingers she grabbed them and clipped them with bobby pins.
At the sight of the handsome guy in the mirror, with colorful bobby pins and a hilarious hairstyle, not Marinette or Adrien could contain their laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Adrien tried to look mad but he couldn't stop laughing at his own vision
Marinette covered her mouth with her hand and closed down her eyes, melodic peals of laughter coming out of her mouth. She rested her forehead on Chat's shoulder at an attempt to stop her laugh.
Adrien felt like his heart lit in flames, and at every pump the fire spread all over his body; he felt so warm inside, the fire was melting every piece of ice, every cold spot of his body and his mind. Marinette's laugh made him feel like all the sadness and confusion that his talk with Nino had brought him was nothing but a distant memory. Marinette made him feel at ease.
"Okay, okay.. let's get into business" Marinette pulled herself together and got a serious expression on her face, yet her mouth was still trembling trying to become a smile once again "How short?"
"Just chop it off a bit, long enough to still be able to do a pony tail, but short enough so it doesn't fall over my eyes"
"Your wish is my command" Marinette giggled and made a little reverence
"May I quote you on that?" Chat lift both brows and a smirk appeared on his face
"On the haircut" Marinette rolled her eyes "And if someone's wishes are command, those are mines"
"Why would that be?"
"Because I'm a princess, remember?" Marinette winked at him
"Yes, you are" Adrien looked at her reflection with adoration. How he wished they could be like this when he was himself; but till Marinette didn't felt comfortable around him he only had this moments and he treasured them dearly.
Marinette took off one of the bobby pins and once again she swirled blonde pieces of hair in between her middle and index finger, this time extending it to the side, tensing it. She took the scissors and in a swift motion she cut the first section.
"How was your day?" Marinette asked as she repeated her moves with another section of hair
"Had lunch with friends" Adrien answered, he couldn't tell much of his day without hinting his identity "What about yours?"
"It was… uh… something" Marinette couldn't describe all the emotions that she had felt in one day, she couldn't put into words all the thoughts she had had along the day
"Something? Good or bad?" Adrien asked, he needed to know, after all he had been with her a good amount of time.
"I don't know, it wasn't exactly a bad day, it was just different" Marinette sighed, focused on Chat's hair she kept talking "I'm an intern at Agreste's, and not the intern they use to go for coffee and give memos, no I'm one of the six selected for the real deal
"My princess is talented" Adrien interrupted, a big proud smile on his face
"I guess" Marinette said giggling "Well, being part of that selected groups comes with a lot of benefits besides the working experience, it gives you a chance to be featured in Vogue. Vogue fucking France" She said, looking at the horizon, stars on her eyes "And I don't know how I did it but I made it, I made it to the three interns who are featured and Gabriel Agreste, really likes my designs
"He would be a fool if he didn't, I'm sure he adores you" The last part he said it because he knew it was true. Gabriel Agreste had never looked impressed with any of his son's talents, he always acted as they were just "good enough" but when it came to talented designers, his father couldn't hide the excitement, he always showed it, in his own way, but he did, and Adrien knew his father too well to know that he adored and admired Marinette.
"Thanks for saying that" Marinette gushed, looking to the ground trying to hide the tinge of pink on her cheeks
"Only the truth for you; now go on, want to hear more about your talent" Marinette giggled at that
"Well so, today was the shoot for it, I worked my ass off to be ready for it, I chose the clothes and the models and did at least six different makeup looks for every look; everything was supposed to go perfectly, but of course, this is me we are talking about so my male model didn't show up!" She struggled to keep calm, losing all the focus on the haircut, just looking at Chat's eyes on the mirror "My model's are not that muscular, but they are not bony-skinny as Sébastien's are –oh Sébastien is one of the interns –well so all my plans go to drain, and my best friend and I are freaking out, Gabriel Agreste himself appears at the shoot, something he never does according to Vogue people and he is there trying to help me out, but still everything is a mess and my mind is all over the place, I'm so worried that I can't think straight—" She stopped, taking a big breathe "And out of the blue he appears, all charming and gorgeous and "don't I look handsome Marinette?" and there I stand a blushing mess because of course he looks handsome as hell, but he just makes me feel so weird that I act rude around him because that's my coping mechanism against the feeling, and I'm hoping he goes away but, oh NO! he is there to save the day, all the outfits fit in him, of course they do because I practically got inspired by him!" Marinette shouted, totally forgetting Chat is who she is speaking to. "And then after good thirty minutes of him almost making love to the camera with his sexy eyes, he just ends up being a total nerd! Puns and goofy smiles, ughh! But after that I think I will be totally free of him but guess what? My bad luck strikes again, Alya who never got over her ex-boyfriend drags me to eat lunch with him, and to make things worse I bring my boyfriend!"
"Boyfriend?!" Adrien acted surprised, Marinette never had mentioned her boyfriend to Chat Noir, and also it was a good excuse to give Marinette a break, no matter how much fun Adrien was having with it, and how could he not? The girl was talking about him, she was praising him but she was wishing she didn't and it was hilarious, especially in Adrien's place.
"Oh…" Marinette stopped shouting, a slow turn back to Chat, she didn't realize she had started to walk in circles around the room "Y-yeah, I have a boyfriend"
"Uhm" Was Chat's only answer
"I'm I boring you? I'll shut my mouth and go back to your haircut" Marinette asked, realizing how annoying must she been right now
"No, no, princess, I'm really enjoying your story, I love hearing about your day and about this guy"
"Ugh" Marinette growled as she continued to cut pieces of hair angrily"That guy is driving me crazy, because I feel strange one moment and then the other is calm and there's certain peace around me, but seconds pass and I'm uncomfortable again and I feel so bad, he is really nice and a good person, you cannot unseen it and there I am being all mean to him… I am a mess"
"No, you are not" Chat shifted back to comfort her
"Hey! Take care, I got scissors, remember?" Marinette said, taking a step back with the scissors far away from both of their faces
"I know you wouldn't hurt me, not even unintentionally" Chat smiled in answer
"You trust me that much?" Marinette smirked, her previous irritation vanishing.
"I'll trust you with my life, princess" And he meant it.
"You are ridiculous" She rolled her eyes but at the same time started laughing; she felt really wonderful, she hadn't feel this way in years and what make that happiness that special was the fact that just seconds ago she was feeling really down, and a few words from him changed her mood in 180°.
"You are beautiful"
"Hey" Marinette blushed, dodging the look he was giving her.
"Since we were saying facts…" Chat walked near her, near enough to be able to rub her arm with tenderness. Marinette laughed again, this time a nervous giggle. "Another fact: your laugh… I love it, I missed it"
"Enough about me, now tell me about your day and let me end with your cut" Marinette said, most like she ordered
"I had lunch with friends, I told you"
"Is that what got you in such a bad mood earlier?"
"No… I just heard a few news I didn't like"
"Work related?"
"No, miraculously that's the only steady thing in my life right now" He rolled his eyes "No surprises, I already know the teachers and students are predictable too, same old, same old"
"Students?" Marinette's face lighted up "You are a teacher?!"
"Yeah, why the enthusiasm?" He asked interested
"That's so sweet! I never pictured you as a teacher"
"And how did you imagine me, princess?" Adrien flashed her with a toothy grin
"A model" She teased
"Well, I got the look, don't I?" He smirked
"I'm not answering that, I boosted your ego enough already" Marinette answered
"Oh, but my dear princess—" the sound of a ring interrupted Chat's words. Marinette and he turned in direction to the front door.
"I guess I have to go" Chat said, one hand behind his head, rubbing his neck
"You can't go. I have to finish your cut, if you go now you are gonna look like a mess"
"But—
"Just hide" Marinette pointed at her room "Close the door, I'll tell you when to come out"
Chat Noir nodded and did exactly what he was told, entering the small yet cozy room of Marinette. It was decorated in the same style as the rest of the apartment, soft colors and harmonic furniture. The bedroom counted with a nice double bed with a delicate steel backrest painted in white, the bed was full of cushions in different pink and purple tones. At the side of the bed there was a matching night stand, a candle and a few books were displayed there. The walls had a lot of pictures and mood boards, designs hanging on a cork panel and a hanging glass planter with fake peonies on it.
Adrien smile, he remembered Marinette's old room, and while that one was completely different to this one, they both were a loyal image to Marinette's soul. He was enchanted by the lovely pieces of herself, so concentrated in them till his cat sense's caught the voice of the visitor.
The first thought that raced over Marinette's mind at opening the door was not the thought that should appear when you saw your boyfriend.
"Bonsoir, ma belle" Nathanaël ducked down to leave a sweet kiss on Marinette's lips. He looked down at Marinette's clothe and raised a brow in confusion "Are you going for a run?"
"Uh… I was doing one of those yoga videos on YouTube" Marinette lied
"Yoga? Since when you are into that?" He asked, making his way into Marinette's apartment
"It was a stressful day, Alya suggested it
"It worked for Alya?" Nathanaël chuckled
"No" Marinette smiled too "But she said it might help me"
"Did it?" He asked, leaning into her. His arms rubbing her shoulders, his mouth tracing a line from her cheeks down her jaw
"A little. How did all went down in the office? What was the problem?"
"Oh, there was a mistake in one of the panels of the upcoming comic, we had to stop the production and fix it; good thing is that we realized it quickly
"Isn't that a problem for the ones who print it?
"Yes and no, it's mostly us, since without the right panel they can't print
"Right" Marinette nodded "So what brings you here?"
"You?" Nathanaël asked confused
"Yeah, I know, but we didn't said anything
"I'm not allowed to visit my own girlfriend just because?
"Of course you can" Marinette crossed her arms around his neck and smiled "I'm just tired, was thinking on going to bed now"
"Well I can make you company" He said kissing the curve in between her jaw and her neck
Marinette had no idea what to say next; she didn't have a good and credible excuse to tell him to go, but he needed to go, Chat Noir was hidden in her room and while he could easily escape using her bedroom window, Marinette didn't wanted him to go.
So Marinette just pretended that everything was alright and hugged Nathanaël back, leading him to the sofa.
"I missed you" Her boyfriend said in a sweet whisper against her ear. Starting to leave a line of kisses across Marinette's neck and face, ending up in her lips; he took her mouth with his, Marinette trying to follow the kiss, but miserably failing at the attempt. While Nath was all sweetness and love, she was thinking in the hidden boy in her room. It was uncomfortable for her to know that Chat Noir, a guy she had been thinking a lot lately was only a door away, probably listening to her make out session. Yeah that wasn't a good thought to have, but it was a reality for her so it was worse.
"Marinette, what's wrong?" Nathanaël stopped kissing her abruptly, still very close to her, looking straight to her eyes
"Nothing is wrong" I'm such a liar
"You are tense and acting weird. There's obviously something wrong"
"What could be wrong? I'm just tired, I told you, it was a harsh day"
"Mmm..
"What does that suppose to mean?" Marinette was in no position to get defensive, but she did it anyways
"Mari… you have been acting weird for months, but lately your weirdness and awkwardness around me has exceed its levels. I'm worried
"I told you it was nothing…
"But I don't believe you and you don't believe it either
"You are overreacting, I'm just tired" Lies, lies, lies.
"'I'm not" He said in a steady tone "It's about Adrien, isn't it?"
"WHAT?!" Marinette shouted. And at the other side of the door a superhero was surprised and confused too.
Adrien, who had been too busy fighting with Marinette's cat (after being surprised; Marinette had a cat? A black cat? Since when?) who made pretty obvious that he didn't wanted the cat-boy around, but now Adrien had pressed his ear to the door to pay more attention to the conversation, a conversation he knew wasn't meant to be heard by him, but what could he do? He was already there and they were going to talk about him.
"I'm asking if it has to do with Adrien, Marinette"
"Yes I get that, what I don't get is how is he related to the subject we are discussing"
"Well, because—"And then he stopped. Adrien wasn't looking but he knew Marinette had her hands on her hips and was surely frowning.
"Well because?" Marinette repeated
"You are sure you don't remember him?"
"Why would I lie about it? Have I ever lied about what I remember and what I do not?"
"No" Nathanaël answered in a gasp "But this is Adrien we are talking about…
"And I still don't get it, because I don't remember, so tell me why
"But you don't like when –
"I know, but if you are going to put the blame of my feelings on him I would like to know why"
"Really?
"Really" She stated
"You had the biggest crush on Adrien, Marinette"
Marinette's eyes opened also did her mouth making a low little "pop". She let her arms fall at her side and let all the air out of her lungs
"I had a crush on Adrien Agreste?!" She asked mortified and if she hadn't screamed so loud she would have been able to hear Chat Noir talking to himself just as shocked "Marinette had a crush on me?!"
"What was that sound?" Nathanaël asked
"What sound?" Marinette asked back agitated
"I swear I hear something coming from your room"
"Ah, it must be Ad—" Marinette stopped, hitting her forehead with the palm of her hand "It must be the cat, ugh"
It was a good thing that Nathanaël believed her, but that didn't end up the discussion
"Look, Mari, I just want to know what is going on and I'm trying to connect the dots that I get… I'm sorry if upset you but I'm on my right to know what is going on with my girlfriend
"Again, I'm just tired. Can we talk about this at any other time?" Marinette pinched the bridge of her nose
"Okay, I'm going home" Nathanaël said with notorious anger on his voice
Marinette walked him to the door, Nathanaël left a chaste kiss on her lips and left the apartment.
Marinette closed the door, reclining against it she sighed in relief; relief that didn't last long when she remembered about Chat Noir.
"Chat, you can go out!" She shouted
The door of her room opened and two black cats ran off her it.
"Your cat hates me" Chat Noir said to her, a tender smile on his face
"You don't have to pretend you didn't hear a thing of what just happened"
"Okay, because it was going to be hard"
"Tell that to me" Marinette rolled her eyes "This is unbelievable" Marinette kneeled to the ground and caught her cat on her arms
"I'm sorry that you fought with your boyfriend, but in the bright side now you have a piece to understand your feelings for Adrien Agreste"
"Ugh, please don't" Marinette squeezed her eyes "I had a crush on him? I can't believe it"
"Well you said yourself he was handsome" Chat grinned
"But I don't want to think about it!" Marinette shouted "God damn, my cat is named Adrien!"
Chat Noir couldn't resist the big burst of laughter
"You have a black cat named Adrien!" He said as he caught air
"Don't laugh at me! My subconscious is a bitch" Said between pursed lips
"Oh, princess, you surely know how to turn a rainy day into a warm summer day"
"You are so over the top" She rolled her eyes
"But you adore me"
"Yeah, I think I do" She smiled "Let's go back to that haircut before I lose my mind for the third time in one night
"Okay, is Adrien gonna make us company?"
"Oh, I wouldn't tease the person who has the power to make you look like a mess"
