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[31]『 𝘍𝘢𝘯-𝘍𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 』

✧ADRIEN✧

ꕤ Thursday ꕤ

School just lead out, and you could say, things couldn't have possibly gone-better. My friends finally seemed to cool down, and knowing that I'm good again with Ladybug, I feel more comfortable in my skin. That is, until I realize that when I go out in public... people still swarm me like 100's of bees to a hive.

"Adrien- Adrien Agreste!"

Ah, there it is... my brand name...
'The-Agreste.'

I respond back to the crowded group of people, "Sorry, not at the moment right now I'm-"

"But- but is it true? Is it true that you... had a fan be able to photoshoot with you?"

I try shoving through them again trying to deny that, "Uh... no guys... I wouldn't exactly say-"

"Mr. Agreste! Could I be the next person to photoshoot with you? It would be an honor just to..."

The rest of their words faze out. That is until another screaming person on the park street barges themselves into my face.

"Adrien! if he's not a fan who is he? Is he really that one dude from a band? Are you guys friends? Could I be your friend? Please! Adrien! Adriennnn!"

I manage to push through and start running while frantically in panic as my bodyguard has yet to come find me. I turn corners, go down further into alleyways, and finally... I think I loose them enough to walk slowly, towards a familiar boat...

The leading guitar cords string a tune louder the closer I arrive. I pause, as I debate whether it's okay for me to see Luka... I mean... as Adrien that is, being Chat Noir I have excuses, but as me... I can't ever . . .

Well, I'm about to go onto the dock, when I hear the cords stop, and a guy run in and scram for a piece of paper in his bag, while Luka begins sign it.

"Is that all?" Luka asks. The person nods and quickly runs off the boat. I hide behind a bench, and slowly peak my head out as Luka spots me and waves. I awkwardly smile and wave back slowly walking on the deck.

"So... if I have had all the pleasure of speaking to my 'newly-awaited-fans' does this mean . . . you've gone through that too?" Luka says welcoming me on board with his hand reaching out.

I anxiously grab his hand back and then let go, "Ah... well sorry—about that, it's just-" I stop talking when I realize he was in the middle of practice. I see Rose, Juleka, and Nino, behind him on stage.

"Yo! Dude! What a surprise! You're here!" I look to see Nino approaching us and Luka looks back.

"Ah- hey man, what are the odds?" I say.

Nino and I do our handshake while Luka spectates, "We were just wrapping up, but it took longer cause there were alot of randos poking around the place for Luka's autograph." Nino tilts his hat, "They said they want him to sign it, in case he gets famous since your name has been around that you guys are pretty-nifty together."