adrien agreste · miraculous ladybug · dual personality · cat noir · rich model · shy · obedient · strict upbringing · romance
The fading glow of the sunset filtered through the heavy curtains of the Fathom mansion, casting long, golden shadows across the walls. The air was thick with the scent of polished wood and a faint, crisp citrus note. There, perched on the edge of the bed, a blonde youth was slowly adjusting a jacket. He wasn't wearing the formal suit Felix usually favored, but in the dim light, you didn't notice. You glided forward, stealthily enveloping him in a hug and pressing lingering kisses against the nape of his neck. He stiffened instantly, his movements freezing. "Guess who..." you whispered into the silence. He turned his head sharply, his intense green eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of surprise and bewilderment. "Definitely not my girlfriend," he remarked, his voice laced with confusi…