Cry Baby [ Adrien Agreste / Chat Noir X Reader ]

First: Cry Baby

[Disclaimer: I do not own the show Miraculous Ladybug or any of its characters. I especially do not own you. I only own one character- and he'll show up in the Twelfth Chapter. Also, Listen to Melanie Martinez's album Cry Baby to somehow get an idea about this fanfic, because she inspired me to write this. AND IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE WITH PROFANITY AND THE LIKE THEN I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT READ THIS. That is all.]

Pressing her palms harder against her ears, (Y/N) desperately tried to block out the screams flooding throughout the house. Even though her parents rose their voices everytime they argued, she thought that she's gotten used to it already- but no, she wasn't, and she didn't think that she ever could. What were they arguing about now, she wondered.

Financial problems?

Or were they just having another 'Lovers' Quarrel?'

Throwing over her blanket, she wrapped herself around it, huddling closer for warmth. 'Either way, this is gonna be another loud night....' Stray tears fell down her cheeks. She furiously wiped them away with her sleeve, but hiccups started emitting from her throat. Not so surprisingly, she realized that she was crying.

Once or twice, she considered going into her big brother's room to take refuge there. At this hour of night, he was probably busy as well, so she decided against it. After all, tomorrow was going to be the first day of school of the Ten year-old (H/C) girl.

The morning was not at all pleasant. During recess time, the other kids started picking on (Y/N)- more specifically a certain plastic daddy's girl. That was also not so surprising to (Y/N). Back at her old school, she did make friends. Some. Until they stabbed her in the back.

"Freak!" Chloé had called her, making her trip and fall to the floor before laughing, walking off to a different direction with Sabrina. (Y/N) groaned, struggling to get back on her feet. The kids that passed by her snickered, not giving her a second glance. If they did, they didn't look concerned about you.

'Why should they be? I am a freak. Why can't I be normal, just like everyone else?'

Her limbs suddenly felt wobbly, and her eyes stung; oh no, she wasn't about to cry again, was she?

When she was about to confirm that all hope was lost for her, someone extended an arm out to her. "Hey, are you alright?" A worried male's voice asked. (Y/N) looked up, and locked eyes with him. He appeared to be around her age, with beautiful blond hair and captivating emerald green eyes. He had quite a charismatic aura, and as far as (Y/N) could tell, it seemed like his intention was clean.

Embarrassed, she clasped the hand he offered. "I-I'm fine," she stuttered out as he helped pull her up to her feet.

The boy smiled, "I'm Adrien, by the way. Adrien Agreste. Nice to meet you." He said.

"Oh, um- n-nice to meet you too. I'm--"

"(Y/N) (L/N), right?" Seeing her surprised expression, Adrien sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck. "Your dad has told us stories about you. He works with mine, you see."

(Y/N) nodded in understanding. Adrien continued to smile at her, sending little butterflies fluttering about her stomach. Upon spotting a flock of fangirls marching their way, he grabbed her arm, and gently steered her away. "Let's go talk in private, shall we?"

Giggling a bit, she nodded at him again. "Y-Yeah, sure."

They stopped by under a large tree outside the building, then with a relieved sigh, Adrien turned to (Y/N). "And you're not weird. You're perfect the way you are now." He whispered, squeezing one of her shoulders lightly. She squeaked at the touch, but he pretended not to notice. "Don't let them get to you, okay?"

Before (Y/N) could even respond, her flushed cheeks and his raging fangirls appeared; and luckily for them, they were saved by the bell.

[A/N: Forgive me for I have sinned. Heyo, reader! This story is basically about two childhood friends (you and Adrien), both of which have different family problems. The next few chapters are gonna be, um, censored and, uh... sort of brutal. Tell me what you think and please don't be afraid to point out any mistakes. If you don't like it, though, you can leave, there is no need to bash. Also, I'm AliceAndAlyss (or just Alice) in Quotev. If you want to read the rest of the chaps, go there or vote here.]