Secrets (Adrien Agreste x male OC )

One-tired

As summer begins to close, I can't help but appreciate all the fun memories I've created.

I celebrated my three year anniversary with my boyfriend last week, it was the cutest date ever. He set up a little picnic on a roof top. He decorated it with roses and candles, a little cheesy I will say but, who am I kidding it was adorable.

Adrien Agreste is so cute when he's away from his controlling father. He lets loose and it happy in the moment. A funny, care free, boy who I wish I could see more of.

Unfortunately, today he has piano lessons, so I can't see him until later. Adrien does so much compared to me, I just stay at home reading or cooking. I'm an excellent chef.

Hence why I'm making him his favorite dessert: macaroons.

I'm trying a new recipe this time, strawberry cheesecake. It's a little more complicated than my other macaroons, but I like a challenge.

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Adrien swings open the door and trudges toward me. His hands find my waist and they tighten around it. He buries his face into my neck.

"I'm tired." He groans.

I laugh, "you were at piano lessons, not fencing. Why are you tired?"

He looks up and pecks my cheek, then places his face back into my shoulder, "I got ambushed on my way in here. Those fans act like I'm single as a Pringle."

"You are, according to the papers," I say, cleaning the dishes as I do so, "they don't know about us."

Adrien has been keeping us a secret since we started dating. No one knows he's gay, and god forbid his dad find out.

My parents have been nothing but supportive but that's because I've been out since I was ten. It was just plan obvious that I liked men.

Adrien is different. As far as I know the idea of liking men never came into his mind until he met me. The Power of rainbows compel you, Adrien.

"Yes but it's still annoying. I want to just be with you. I want people to stop chasing me around like I'm a bachelor." Adrien whines.

I put the dishes down and turn to hold him close to me, "one day you'll be safe to come out, I promise."

Adrien moves a piece of my white hair (see pic above to know what we look like) and kisses my forehead.

He's only a bit taller than me, but still, he has to bend down a little to reach me.

"Stay here, Angel." He whispers.

"I will." I reply.