The boy who changed my life

The Big Day

Adrien's POV

Today the photos I took with Luka on my last photoshoot will be published and I couldn't be more excited.

I'm not going to deny it, I feel a bit nervous as well but as long as I have Luka by my side I know everything will be fine.

Most of the comments on my last Instagram post were positive. Of course there is still some negative and mean comments but I pay no mind to those.

I don't care what my father or other homophobic people have to say about our relationshiop or the photos. My father means nothing to me. We were never close anyway.

I stretch my arms above my head as I yawn.

All kinds of mouth-watering smells fill my nose, Luka must be in the kitchen cooking breakfast for us.

I get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom, where I take a shower and complete my morning routine.

I walk back into the bedroom and slip on some boxer briefs, dark skinny jeans-which for some reason make my ass look great-. Along with a red long sleeve button down shirt and a black jacket. And finally, my shoes.

Walking out of our room, I follow the delicious aromas all the way to the kitchen where I see my boy serving the food into the plates.

He made my favorite, Croque Madame Breakfast Casserole. Oh how I love this boy.

Today Nino will stop by, I am sure he already knows Luka since he was the dj at his party. But it will surely surprise him the fact that I am dating Luka.

That is if he doesn't know yet. I did post a photo with Luka after all, I practically confirmed our relationship with it.

I give him a kiss on the cheek before I sit down at the table. The casserole tastes absolutely delicious. I moan at the taste and Luka smiles at me.

"I'm glad you like it." He says sitting down beside me as he starts to eat his food.

"I love it. Thank you mon amour(my love)." I say before taking a sip of my tea, which is some mint tea. The tea warms my soul.

"Please talk to me in french more often. J'adore t'entendre parler en français(I love to hear you speak in french)."

I smile and shake my head at how cute and adorable he is and say, "Tu es trop mignon pour ton propre bien(You're too cute for your own good)."

We happily finish our meal and head to my studio along with our kwamis.

Before the photos are published, we need to go over them a few more times.

Make sure everything is fine.

"Adrien! My beautiful peanut butter cup!" My photographer says, using the nickname he gave me, which I think is cute.

He is looking as stunning as always. If there is anyone who really knows everything, and I mean everything about fashion, it's him.

I give Vincent a hug before taking Luka's hand on mine, placing a gentle kiss on the back of it. He smiles as his electric blue eyes make contact with my green ones.

A squeal makes us turn our attention back to Vincent.

"Alright lovebirds, follow me and soon enough those adorable photos will be all around Paris and social media."

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"Hey Nino," I say as I open the door to let him in. We do our usual handshake and walk to the living room, where Luka is siting in the sofa playing his electric guitar.

"Luka! Good to see you man," Luka puts his guitar at the side, stands up, and gives him a quick hug.

"You too man." He sits back down next to me and puts his arm around my shoulders.

"So I'm guessing you saw the pictures or my last instagram post." I say, I assume we has already seen them, although Nino hasn't mentioned them.

"You know I barely use those apps, what was your post anyway? Wait, since when do you two know each other?" He asks curiously.

"You really haven't seen the photos?" He just shakes his head. This boy is completely clueless.

Time to tell him I guess.

"Luka and I are dating." His eyes widen so much it's almost comical.

"Really? That's amazing! Since when have you been dating? Dude why didn't you tell me before?!"

He is such a kind soul. Luka moves his arm from my shoulders to my waist.

"We met at the party. You know the one you invited me to more than a month ago. And... well the rest is history. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, this beautiful boy right here has kept me busy."

I giggle as Luka's cheeks tint a light pink.

Nino has amusement written all over his face.

We spent the rest of the evening talking and laughing. I really missed my best friend. He left just about ten minutes ago.

It was a nice to spend time with him after so long. Luka and him seem to get along pretty well, that's a good thing.

What is not a good thing is the akuma alert on my phone.

Luka and I quickly transform, ready to save the city once more.

Ladybug is already fighting the akumatized victim when we get to the scene.

"Nice to see you guys showed up." She says as she trips Mr. Pigeon with her yoyo.

"Let's get this over with, I was just having a purrfect night." I say, using my usual puns.

Ladybug rolls her eyes and Viperion chuckles.

He always says my puns never get old. One of the many reasons I love that boy with all my heart. I would sacrifice my 9 lives for him...

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Sorry if the translations are not the best 😅 I don't speak french so I had to use a translator.