Adrien x Reader (Song Request)

(A/n)- This was requested by . Go check them out! I'm going to put the song It Girl, It Boy in here. I don't know who owns it, but credit goes to them. I don't own it. Thanks for reading!

You watched the plane leave Paris, smiling to yourself.

"Goodbye, Mom."

You were (Y/n) (L/n), a well known girl in Paris, France. You were mostly known for your friend, Adrien Agreste. He was a famous model and wad also your childhood best friend.

You and Adrien practically grew up together. It's no surprise that you fell for the blonde. You knew him better than anyone, and he knew you like the back of his hand.

"Hey, (Y/n). Wanna come to my photo shoot later?" You turned to see Adrien looking at you with hopeful eyes. With a tiny blush dusting your cheeks you gave him a smile and nodded your head.

"Great. Come on." He grabbed your wrist and dragged you to the park where the photo shoot was set up. What was so important about this photo shoot that he had to drag you there?

"Adrien, (Y/n). I see you're both on time today."

You saw Nathalie walking towards you and Adrien and you were confused. "Adrien, I'm not just watching the photo shoot, am I," you asked. Adrien gave a small chuckle and shrugged his shoulders.

"It depends on if you like (F/clothing design)." You gasped and gave him a tight hug. "Seriously? I get to be in your photo shoot?"

"Well, of course. Who else would I choose? Nino?"

After the magazine you posed pictures for came out Adrien realized he made a mistake. He saw how many guys were buying them just to see you and it kind of made him mad. He tried getting his father to take that issue down but he said he wouldn't, saying, "Sales haven't been this high since you were a baby."

"(Y/n), c-could you sign this for me?"

You were overwhelmed by all the fanboys surrounding you. Some were asking for autographs and some were asking for your number. "Um, sorry, guys. But...I gotta go."

You ran as fast as your legs could take you as you caught sight of Adrien. "Adrien! I have to talk to you!" But he only spared you a glance as he continued walking.

"A-Adrien?"

You caught up to him and placed your hand on his shoulder. "Hey, is something wrong," you asked him. Adrien stopped and sighed, turning to meet your gaze.

"Shouldn't you be with your fanboys or something?" You furrowed your brows in confusion. He sounded angry.

"Adrien, what are you talking about? I just ditched them because I needed to talk to you." He stayed silent for a second and was about to speak when your phone rang. You didn't want to answer it, but you knew it was probably important.

You answered the call as Adrien just stood there. It was your mother and she sounded excited. As she spoke you couldn't believe what she said.

The call ended and you looked at Adrien. Part of you was happy and part of you was regretting what was going to happen. Before you said anything you wrapped him in a hug.

"My mom said I'm moving."

Adrien was pacing in his bedroom, thinking of ways to keep you in Paris. He didn't want you to move. He needed you!

"Just buy her some Camembert. Girls love its sweet smell."

Adrien scrunched his nose in disgust. "I don't think (Y/n) fancies stinky cheese, Plagg," he said. Plagg shrugged his shoulders and swallowed a piece of cheese.

"...That's it!"

Adrien's heart beat rapidly as he mumbled encouraging words to himself. He saw you walking towards him and smiled. "You wanted to talk," you asked with a raised eyebrow.

"(Y/n), there's something I need to tell you. I-I don't want you to leave."

You expected this from him. He was your best friend after all. "Awe, Adrien. You know I'd stay if I could, but my mom's being offered more money in America."

Adrien averted his gaze and thought for a moment. "J-just, hear me out," he stuttered. You grew silent and allowed him to speak.

"I-I love you, (Y/n)." Your cheeks flushed red and you stared at him with wide eyes. "And...I know you're too good for me. You have an entire crowd of boys who are much better than me."

You stopped him by kissing him. It was his turn to blush and be surprised. When you pulled back you smirked and said sarcastically, "Now, tell me those boys are better than you."

"The only one I love is you, Adrien Agreste."

His eyes softened and he wrapped his arms around you. "I want to tell you just how much I love tou, (Y/n)." You rested your head in the crook of his neck gently.

You decided to cut him off. You wanted to tell him how you felt first. You drew a small breath and began.

Adrien cut you off, wanting to tell you what he was thinking.

You followed what he said.