You are y/n a famous American singer, originally from New York. You are moving to Paris for your career, - along with your Kwami, Lupa. When you move to Paris you never expect to become a renowned superhero, or fall in love. But when you do there wi...
Adriens smile faded as his eyes grew sad. "My mother died not so long ago and- being his only son, he well,"
I placed a hand on his shoulder. "I get it you don't have to explain."
He breathed out. "Thanks."
We straightened. Kira strode over and gave me a wink.
"Hello! I'm Kira, Y/Ns bodyguard. I keep her safe from harm- but I'm also her best friend!"
Adrien laughed. "I wish my bodyguard would even talk to me!"
I pressed my lips together. "He doesn't even talk to you?"
Adrien shook his head. "No. He might though- if Father let him."
My face frowned again but I replaced it with a fake smile- one I had mastered hence being a famous singer. "Lets go to my room shall' we?"
Adrien nodded. I lead him down the hall into my bedroom. "Welcome to my very humble sleeping quarters."
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"Wow Y/N! Its big yet more cozy than mine."
I giggled. "I may have slightly overdone it!"
He shook his head. "I don't think so."
Kira strode over. "I'm going to leave you two alone, I'll be in my room if you need me Y/N. Have fun with your boyfriend............"
Adrien blushed slightly and I growled. "KIRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
She shut the door and I groaned. "Sorry about that Adrien, I don't have a boyfriend so ANY boy I have around is seen as my potential you-know-what."
Adrien laughed bashfully. "You know that interests me that you're not taken yet. Surely a girl like you has caught a fair amount of peoples eye?" He inquired.
I sighed. "Believe me I've dealt with more boys," she cringed, "and girls than you can count. I just-" I squinted my eyes at him.
He shifted. "You just?"
I sighed. "I don't think any of them want me for well- me, as cheesy or cliche as that sounds. They all want, my money, or my fame, or my- you know." I looked away.
He sighed too. "I feel the exact same way."
I laughed bitterly. "We're almost the same actually, both our Mothers dead, Fathers cold." I closed my eyes in pain briefly.
Adrien met my gaze. Simultaneously we whispered, "Is it weird I feel so open with you?"
We both looked away. Me being the confident and sassy person I was I spoke first. "No. It makes sense." Our eyes met again and Adrien smiled awkwardly. Just as he opened his mouth to say something a resonating boom was both heard and felt, along with the horrifying sight of a girl swirling in an endless infinity of pitch black.
------------------Aye, sorry for the short chapter folks I've been busy and like I mentioned earlier, only been working on this when I feel inspired to do so. Miraculous is one of those fandoms I kinda fall in and out of so ya. Anyway I'll be sure to get another chapter out sometime in the next 2 days. That's all bye!----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
