DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous.

First Author's Note: Haven't read this concept yet nor in while wrote anything for Miraculous. So here we are now.

Second Author's Note: Luka is very OOC sorry *cough elijahhedgemond cough* lovelies.

Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

A Blissing in Disguise:

elijahhedgemond: It will get a lot more heated.

When Bad Knows Better:

elijahhedgemond: Definitely satisfying, considering I had to remind you. *Giggles*

Aqua blue eyes stare into her face arrogance in waves in his smile. Waving his left hand dismissively behind his head. The brunette sighs sadly but does switch spots with a thrilled ravenette.

"I'm a little hungry."

His flat statement is quickly answered multiple footfalls race out the HUGE hotel room door. In the mist of the perfume skimpy stampede, Adrien protectively cradles Kagami close to his body. As they side stepped waiting out the pushing mob.

Entering the doors, sharp brown eyes quickly look towards his guitar laying carelessly across him from sitting position on the couch. Lucky for uncomfortable Kagami her Adrien is swift with a firm hard smile. Harshly tossing a pair of sweats at the completely nude guitarist.

Luka catches the sweats with a raised eyebrow, tho he looks down. A smirk takes his face, smugly at Adrien.

"Sorry Kagami, what? I'm bigger then Adrien? So hot and heavy?"

Before Adrien marches towards him, Kagami's hands hold his chest gently.

"That's certainly not it. My Kitty here only wants my cream. Not from meaningless whores."

"Speaking of whores, you know Lila and Cholé tried sneaking in here?"

Joyous laughter rings through their ears, Luka actually wipes some tears out his eyes.

"A short time with either of them. Looks like they became addicted. It happens a lot."

Adrigami look to one another disgusted at him. Walking to the mini fridge, he pulls out 6 pack of beer.

"Well enough of the needy cases. Either of you wanted to talk to me?"

Luka flops himself on the couch, popping the beer can open. Quickly taking a long gulp of it. Kagami's fists shaky, Adrien kisses her bob-cut blunette head. She glares promising pain, Adrien grips her chin. Emerald green eyes lock with sharp brown ones, it immediately calms her nerves.

"Adrien it's odd. I mean a former model as desired you still are. You could have had some many opportunities."

Adrien now glares murderous at the nonchalant shaggy blue dyed 23 year old. He swiftly grips Kagami's waist in his piano long fingers.

"Really, for what!? Loveless sex, wasting my money on whores that don't mean a damn thing to me? Right Luka, you're smarter one."

"Marinette called."

Luka lazily glances to Kagami still glued to Adrien's whipped caressing. He sighs bored, popping open another beer. Not bothering to look at the sickeningly sweet couple.

"That matters to me. . ."

"It should. She loves you, despite your choices. Heaven forbidden, I've attempted talking sense into her for mouths."

Luka sighs standing up as if it pains. Glaring into her freckled face. Disregarding Adrien's pissed off stare if he gets closer.

"Keep trying."

"Oh believe me, I am. Not for you but for her."

The 3 freeze hearing knocking on the open doors. All turn from one another to see. . .

"Marinette?"

TO BE CONTINUED. . .