“How did we come to this idea?” Marinette asked, looking at a wickedly smirking Adrien.
“Because you said so yourself,” Adrien returned, not taking his eyes off the road as he drove. “You could walk into any designer brand store and walk out looking like a fashion disaster.”
“Yes,” Marinette agreed. “Some three weeks ago.”
If she thought about it long enough, she would realize that that meant she’d been dating Adrien for just over two weeks. Which… well, it floored her. She could care less about dating a model, particularly since she knew horror stories about models and dealing with them. But Adrien was so genuinely sweet and humble that she felt like she just scored in the boyfriend department.
And the fact he didn’t look half bad didn’t hurt, either.
“But it’s a really funny idea,” Adrien said, grin splitting his face.
“We could get kicked out,” she said. “I’m kinda on your dad’s hitlist. I know I’m on several other’s since the party, particularly of one Audrey Bourgeois.”
Adrien cringed. “Yeah, that article on you… not your most flattering.”
She snorted a laugh. “She called me an egotistical, arrogant, petty bitch. Nice to know that ends up in the ‘not flattering’ category instead of the ‘articles written to ruin you’ catrgory.”
He was slow to respond, his mouth open as if he wanted to say something but couldn’t.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
“I mean,” he said, fingers drumming the steering wheel, “hopefully none of your followers believed it.”
“Maybe a few,” she said. “But I didn’t recognize a hit in my numbers or anything.”
“I think your response to that article was what sealed it in for you,” Adrien said. “You didn’t respond in anger.”
“Oh, trust me, I was plenty angry,” she said. “But you have to learn to let things go.”
Adrien glanced over before reaching a hand over the console to grab hers. “I’m proud of you,” he said, giving it a squeeze.
Marinette had been handling situations like that long before Adrien came into her life again, but still, hearing him say that filled her with a warmth and security that she did the right thing. “Thank you, Adrien.”
And then those warm feelings faded when he parked in front of a Gabriel brand store.
“Your dad is going to kill us.”
“Yeah, but it will be fun while it lasts. Now come on, let’s go.”
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“You’re sure we can film in here?” Marinette asked.
“Well,” Adrien returned with a grin. “I am the son of the owner. I do have rank here.”
Marinette sighed again while she pulled out her camera. “Your dad is going to kill us.”
Adrien smirked. “My dad will kill me for guest starring in one of your videos. Trust me, I’m in deep trouble no matter how you look at it.”
“Then why am I agreeing to this?”
“Because I’m twenty-four and my father can’t really ground me. So come on, let’s do this.”
This time, Marinette finally raised the camera, ready to start filming. “Hey everyone, Ladybug here. Now, as you can see I’m here with a rather special guest today, M Adrien Agreste!”
He gave a smile and a wave.
“Now, today, we’re gonna do something a little bit different than the usual. Actually, we’re gonna do the direct opposite. Today we are in Gabriel’s, which… Adrien, I’m pretty sure your face is all over the store, modeling half these clothes and looking rather put together doing it.”
“That is kinda the point of modeling,” Adrien said. “To look as nice as possible. But it gets overrated after a while, don’t you think?”
Ladybug giggled. “Well, just what do you propose we do about that?”
“Well,” he said, a wicked smirk growing across his face. “I’m thinking it would be fun to see just how big of a fashion disaster one can become in such a high-fashion store.”
Ladybug turned a wild grin on him, and he had to fight to keep standing. “I think that’s a fantastic idea.” She turned back to the camera. “So Ladybug-gers, stick around as we try to make the worst fashion style we can with clothes right here from Gabriel’s, and at the end, vote in the comments about who you think wore it worse.”
She then turned back to Adrien. “You ready to go?”
He grinned. “My lady, I was born ready.”
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Disruptor Designer and Her Model
Random🪡Designer Ladybug had taken the fashion world by storm, but her unconventional ways caused quite the upset among the 'traditionalists." Considering his father was one of them, Adrien couldn't help but find it amusing. Especially when his path cross...
