Hellion [Cat Noir/Adrien X Reader]

12

"Rising star Y/N Avet, Daughter of Celebrity Louise Avet was involved in a near fatal confrontation with an akumatized citizen who went by the name Stormy Weather at a local guitar shop."

I sat across the television as ami stared at me intensely beside it.

I couldn't help but sigh. Several reporters are already stationed outside our gate and I could hear them shouting and begging for my statement.

"Y/N was reported injured in the scene, sustaining a first degree burn as she subdued Stormy Weather. Because of her brave act, the terror was quickly put to an end."

I scoffed in disbelief. They're making me out to be the hero. I had no such intentions. I just wanted to survive. I got burned by Luka's coffee, it's not an heroic scar.

"I—It's me! I was Stormy Weather!"

My attention grobbles back to the screen when I heard her. She had this excited look on her face as she gladly welcomed the shedload of micrphones pointed at her.

"She saved me! S-she told me she voted for me and that she believed in me! Y/N, if you're hearing thi—"

I turned it off. I said no such thing.

I was about to stand up and head for my room I heard the tablet ring.

My feet immediately felt cold.

I stayed frozen in place. I could hear my heart start pounding like a judge silencing the jury with his mallet.

I was already thinking what school I'm about to get deployed to next.

"Whe is she?" I swear I felt my heart burst when I heard my mom's voice asking for me. I couldn't breathe for shit. Ami reluctantly hands me the ipad, and my jittering hands tried so hard to not drop it.

"Mom." I greet. I see her in the screen fully glammed up. She must be performing. Her dressing room looks occupied, her assistants running behind her like their lives depended on it. probably because it did.

"My beautiful daughter." Her smile caught me off guard. It's like a ton of bricks had been lifted from my chest. What.. what is going on?

"You did great, my love. Have you given a statement to the press yet?" Her tone.. sounds delicate.. and caring. She's proud of me?

"No.. I haven't.." I was unsure what to say. I don't know what to feel either. What do I..

"Good, good. Keep them chasing alright?" She's smiling at me.. I never saw how beautiful her smile can be up until now.

"Y/N?" She asked me once again. I snap out of my thoughts and smiled back, "yes, mother."

"Alright, I'm performing in five so I'll talk to you again soon."

She'll talk to me again soon..

—

"Y/N!" As soon as I turned around I was greeted by Nathan with a worried expression. He dashed towards me, his hand carefully grazing over my shoulder. "Are you okay? does it hurt?"

It feels kinda nice being asked if I'm okay or not. I'm so close to thanking Luka for the coffee burn.

I smiled. If anything I'm in the best mood. "I'm fine, red."

"Why would you even do that! It could've been worse!" He nags like a parent. We're at Francoìş Dupont's entrance gate and I could already feel the stares.

But weirdly enough, I like it..

"From a scale of 1 to 10, 10 being the most painful—" I didn't even let him finish as I dragged him inside the building. I grabbed him by the arm and took the usual route to our classroom.