𝐀𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧?

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Y/N walked slowly through the busy streets of Paris with her hands holding tightly the files she was going to give the workers and owner of the building. Looking around, she noticed many families happily talking together and it made her heart ache a little.

She wished she had a family of her own at her age. She's 31 for God's sake, time's ticking. She chuckled, her mind reminding her mother's words about this subject when she was back in (C/N).

"So, baby how's everything going?" Mary asked sweetly at her daughter as soon as both of them sat down, filled tea cups in in a tray in front of them. "You haven't been home in a while. Found a boyfriend yet?" she continued, wiggling her eyebrows a little.

The other rolled her eyes, smiling slightly at her mother. "It's alright, mom. And no, not yet. Guess it's official, I'll never marry. I'll jist adopt tons of kittens and be happy at my place" she shrugged

"No, not at all! I want to see my daughter married before my time comes, it's a life goal to me" her mother pouted a little, furrowing her eyebrows before sipping her tea elegantly.

"Good luck with that." Y/N said as she mirrored her mother's actions.

"I'll make an arranged marriage if you dont hurry up" she threatened jokingly.

'I might take her offer, now that i think about it.' Y/N thought. Suddenly an image of Gabriel flashed in her mind and the woman quickly blushed in embarrassment.

'No way in hell! I don't like him, I just went to his house because I forgave him and I wanted to be friends with him!' she tried to convince herself before snapping out of her thoughts as she spotted a cute bakery shop on her right. Thinking a little snack wouldn't hurt anyone, she entered, the bell on top of the door chimed informing the owners a costumer was in.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?" a sweet voice asked behind the counter. Y/N's eyes landed on hers. She was a pretty fair skinned bluenette with ocean deep eyes.

The girl's eyes widened as she recognized the woman. "Y/N Vessalius? I'm a f-fan of your work! I'm honored you're here." She suddenly became pretty shy, amusing the fashion designer.

"Thank you, I really appreciate it a lot." she said, sending a kind smile at her. "Could I have a dozen of those (fav./color) macaroons?"

"Of course! I'll pack them up right away." the girl said, walking to the side where the macaroons she made where displayed. She picked 12 and boxed them nicely before handing them back to the costumer.

After paying, Y/N was about to leave when she heard the other call out to her. "Could I please have an autograph?" she asked timidly. Y/N nodded and gave her signature with a grin before leaving. "It was nice to meet you too!" she said.

The woman then made her way across the street from there, her shop was a few buildings down the road. Pretty convenient. As soon as she reached her shop, she admired it happily.

The building looked amazing with his tall white walls and modern look on the outside. On top of the glass doors that lead into the shop itself, hung a huge golden V sign, her brand's abbreviation. It made her feel giddy inside, like a child would adore his favorite toy.

She finally decided to enter, sunlight peeking through the windows, a color scheme of black and white with a few plants to contrast the monotony of the shop on her sight. There was a lot of open space for the racks of clothes when they'll be shipped for selling from (C/N). She was satisfied.

Greeting the only worker there, who was the leader of the renovation, she put her files down on the counter that will soon be the place where the cashier will stand behind of. "Here, James, I filed every paper you gave me." she told him with a smile etched on her lips.

The male nodded and took the manila files, grinning back as his blue eyes lit up. "Thank you. Everything will be set up by Tuesday, so in five days. The mannequins are already here, we just need the clothes and the stocks." the brunette said, filling the other in on what she didn't know.

"Alright, thank you for your work, I'll be leaving then. See you soon" she replied, waving before walking right out after the male's said his goodbye.

All she had to do now was check out her options for her new apartment.

Well, at least that was the plan until she looked at the TV selling shop. It showed the live news with Nadja Chamack.

Y/N's eyes widened at the TVI news reporter's scoop. "Lady Wifi, Reflekta and Princess Fragrance came back as the Punisher trio! From our sources they've been deceived, and now all of them are going after Paris' favorite model: Adrien Agreste and his look-alike cousin Felix Graham de Vanily!" she said, suprised.

The woman watching the tv panicked and quickly took a cab on her way home, since running in high heels wasn't the best option. As she sat in the taxi she gave the direction and watched the news from her phone.

After a few minutes, Nadja spoke again. "Seems like Ladybug and Chat Noir saved the day once more! The boy is safe and is on his way home"

Thanks to that, Y/N sank in her seat, relieved. She let out a sigh as she realized she reached her destination. She paid the cab and got out, thanking the man for his service. She walked through the gates, noticing later a hesitant boy in front of the main doors. She walked up at him and turned him around. "Felix? Thank God, you're okay." she said as she impulsively wrapped her arms around him, pulling him in a hug for the second time that day sighing.

Felix hugged her back, frowning as he avoided eye contact. "Yes, I got into some trouble. I deserved it, though." he said, looking at the entrance again. "I need to apologise"

Y/N decided not to pry and nodded, patting his head before walking ahead him. "Alright, I'll be right back, okay? I'll go look for Adrien." she said.

She then jogged up the stairs carefully and knocked before she got in. Unfortunately it was already too late and what she saw in front of her left her speechless.

"Chat- 𝑨𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏?"

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