Happy birthday pt 1

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There was something about today that made the town bustle and move, there was too much noise even though there was nothing that should have made today anymore different then any other day, something was quite off.  Sheets bustling as (s/c) legs swayed to the side of the bed as (e/c) orbs stared up at the clock. "it seems so loud.. i wonder why that is.." (y/n) muttered as she walked over to the wall mirror, met with the familiar ink black mark that had stained the middle of her chest and refused to wash way, the familiar indigo veins that colored her (s/c) skin. They seemed to glow.

"I wonder if today will be a good day"  She muttered as she was met with a cheerful noise. "of course it will be a great day master! as today you will surely win from chat noir and ladybug" an ecstatic voice reached her ears as the gentle flutters of tissue soft wings filled the air, as the white moth  landed on her shoulder and gave her neck a nuzzle.  "Of course night, you are right right, today could be the day, today could be the day that i the phantom que-" her monologue was interrupted by the furious pounding of her bedroom door as a none to unfamiliar voice had cried out, "OH MAH GAWD (y/n!) hurry up today is adrien's birthday and you better have his gift ready and it BETTER not be better than mine" cried out the shrill voice of you half sister Chloé voice. 

Yes that is correct, you are (y/n) Bourgeois, the half sister of Chloé Bourgeois, you mothers  name was, (mom/name). From how the story goes is that your father had met your mother when cloe's mother and him were engaged but having trouble keeping up with the womans demands as the new mayor and increse of money and wants, he found company in the arms of a barista in the coffee shop that was near town hall. (y/n) looked everything like her mother down to the twitch of her nose and the blush and color of her skin, while getting none of her fathers traits. While her father the mayor had found comfort in (moms/name) did cloe's mom find out she was expecting, deciding not to ruin the chance of his child he went back to  Audrey Bourgeois. Her mother had discovered that she herself was expecting as well , only having the chance to tell her father in her last moments as she held a young three year old toddler in a hospital bed, being taken by the disease. As her father André Bourgeois had taken up fatherhood to two daughters that were polar opposites. 

but those were just the formalities we dont need much any longer, its time to get dressed and get ready for school and a present for...adrien; complicated emotions resided there, Adrien was chat noir and she was the phantom queen, the most advanced akuma there is at this time, the rival to himself and ladybug...she was his ex as well, well actually they both didnt know where they were...

Agreste Mansion 

"hAPPY BIRTHDAT ADRIEN!" Plagg laughs as he offers a slice of stinky cheese to adrien while the blond, lazily brushed his teeth. Knowing that today was going to be a difficult day, he was sure that his father had disagreed to letting him have his birthday party, it was going to be his first birthday part of his 19 years of living. He was determined that his father was 99.9% going to ignore the request and say something as it wouldn't be a good idea. He wondered if his father had any fun or ever was a teenager.The image of his father as  a stern faced baby had crossed his mind as he was  Walking down from his room to the supper table for is breakfast, given his schedule from his fathers trusted secretary  Nathalie as he asked about the part again, though it wasn't the answer he was wishing for, to him it was the most realistic. His mind crossed over to (y/n), maybe he should text her and ask if there was something he could do with her for his birthday. Though another image popped into his head as a possible lingerie outfit that could have been picked out for him, he was a legal adult..he could think about birthday sex as a present...right? though the thought burned in his mind as well as his cheeks feeling slightly ashamed, how rude of him to ask for such a present, or expect it especially with their history.

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