~~~Lukadrienette~~~ [Conflicted]

Identity[1]

(A/N: and here it begins.)

Adrien entered his room, taking off his white shirt and flopping onto his bed.

He stared at the ceiling and frowned to himself.

"I feel bad." He spoke into the emptiness, musing out loud to himself.

"Why? Is it because you lied to the Kagami girl?"

He glared over at Plagg.

"I didn't lie. I just..."

"Lied. Or is there something that you want to tell me?"

He watched as Plagg floated over to his desk, pulling the tin of Camembert from the drawer.

"It wasn't a lie. It just wasn't the full truth. I'm not gay, I'm bisexual. I can appreciate the attraction of both genders."

"Mhm." Plagg looked at him in disbelief.

"I'm serious." Adrien defended and Plagg just gave him an amused look.

"Sure you are."

Adrien crossed his arms and turned away from his kwami, sulking- though he wouldn't admit that.

"Look, it's easy to prove if you're right."

Plagg flew over and sat on his shoulder, waving around the smelly cheese.

Adrien looked at him blankly.

"Tell me one boy and one girl that you want to kiss. If you can't think of one then my point is proven."

Adrien put his hand on his chin, rubbing it thoughtfully.

'A girl, well, obviously Marinette. She's so beautiful. I want more than just a kiss from her. A boy. Which boy would I want to kiss? Well, I know which boy I want to kiss. But he wouldn't return it. Besides, he loves Marinette. That also proves a problem because it means that I can't be with either of them.' He thought to himself, muttering incoherently.

"Well?" Plagg asked with boredom.

Adrien frowned but looked up, answering.

"Marinette and Luka."

Plagg grinned. "My oh my."

"What?" Adrien asked, confused by his reaction.

Plagg just smirked and floated away, disappearing to do whatever it is that he does.

~~~~~~~~~~<Lukadrienette>~~~~~~~~~~

Adrien soon grew restless and before long he gave up on trying to sleep, darkness having fallen an hour ago or so.

He stood from his bed and went over to his window, where he opened it and then made sure that his bedroom door was locked. It wouldn't do for someone to enter the room and see him gone.

He looked back to check that nothing was off with the room and then called out to Plagg, transforming and vaulting away on his baton. He pulled the window shut, despite it still not being locket, for an easy entrance when he returned later.

He spent an hour, just patrolling. He stopped a couple of muggings, helped an old lady who had lost her house key and caught a fake parking meter which he reported to the police.

He was just wondering what else he could do, when he approached a familiar bakery.

He saw that there was a light on at the top floor and quietly jumped across, onto the balcony.