I'm Your Temporary Ladybug! (Cat Noir x Reader)

Talks

"Thank for those words (Y/n). You know just what to say. Anyways, I think you know where Adrien's house is now. And, um, if things get weird between me and Marinette can we still hangout?" Luka asks me unsurely as he rubs the back of his neck.

"No sweat little rock star. You are my friend too you weirdo. Anyways, go enjoy the rest of the day while I go and see what golden boy wants with me." I say nonchalantly as Luka laughs at my antics as I wave him off and walk over towards Adrien's mansion. As I come up to the gate I press the doorbell outside the house and a voice suddenly appears from the security thing I suppose.

"State your name and business and why you are at the Agreste house." I hear a female voice say sternly as I wince back a little not expecting a voice that harsh.

"Um, my name is (Y/n) (L/n). Adrien texted Marinette and said that I-" Before I could finish my sentence the gates opened up as I looked very surprised at the moment and I could tell that Tikki was as well. I guess these gates don't get opened to many people.

"Please come in Miss (Y/n)." The female voice said once more as I slowly made my way through the gates and as soon as I made it to the stairs of the mansion they closed right behind me. Walking up to the door I opened it slowly and peeked my head inside.

"Hello? Adrien? Golden boy? This better not be a trick!" I shout into the mansion as I enter slowly closing the door behind me.

"(Y/n)!" I hear Adrien shout as I see him barreling down the stairs with a goofy smile on his face  and soon he ran up to me and engulfed me in a hug. I honestly would have fallen over if I had not prepared myself. "You actually came to my house!"

"Uh yeah, haven't you ever heard the expression speak of the devil and they shall appear?" I tease the blonde model as I ruffle his hair as he finally lets go of me and pouts.

"Are you saying that you are a bad influence? Also I believe I texted Marinette about you, not that I spoke of you." Golden boy teases me back with a smirk on his face as he leans down to my height.

"Same thing regarding that text since I was the topic. As for influence, well I will let you decide that golden boy." I tease him back as I flick his nose and watch him scrunch his nose before letting out a little sneeze that sounded like a kitten. One that was familiar as well. "Anyways, why was I asked to come to this mansion? Seriously how do you navigate in this place?" I ask as I was still at the entrance and was a little afraid to know what the rest of the house was like since me and big places do not do well.

"I asked Adrien to see if you could stop by today." A strong voice says as a set of other doors open that were to the left to reveal a man who was well dressed and his hair slicked back and wearing a pair of glasses as well. "I am Gabriel Agreste. Adrien's father." He states as he walks up to the two of us with a smile on his face.

"Why do I feel like I am fixing to get blamed for something?" I question allowed as Adrien hits my shoulder lightly as I turn and scowl at him as his father lets out a snicker catching the both of us off guard.

"Adrien, would you mind if I talk with your friend in private?" Gabriel asks Adrien who wore a look of worry and confused as well and I was definitely feeling the same way, but I could still tell that there was a glimmer of hope behind his eyes as I looked to him as to what I should do. But if he was having some small slip of hope that things would go well, then I would trust his judgement.

Gabriel motions for me to follow him and as I do we go to another room as we leave Adrien behind who waves at me and gives me a small smile, one that gave me a little extra confidence. We were now in a room that had many picture boards with possible designs for clothing and sheets spread out everywhere. To be honest the room looked like a hot mess. But there was one thing that caught my eye. I walk over to a piece of paper that was trying it's best to stay hidden but the designs on it were just wonderful. It was clear that this took time, considering that there were marks from the eraser everywhere, but something about this was also off. This piece of paper looked older than the others did. Like it was made years prior.