#beetching

@beetching​ said:  Starts ruffling his hair and ears, as queen bee smirked playfully towards lady bugs direction. " oh aren't we a ' good ' pair~ "

          the   sudden   affection   from   queen   bee   confused   him.   the   motion   making   one   of   the   ears   twitch   (   despite   them   being   quite   fake   ).   he   laughs   off   the   confusion   though.   since   chloe   had   figured   out   his   identity   (   she   was   always   too   smart   for   her   own   good   ),   she   had   been   much   more   amicable   to   him   as   chat.  

          still,   he   returns   the   motion   with   a   pat   on   the   back   (   touching   her   hair   was   sure   to   be   a   dangerous   game   that   would   lose   him   one   of   his   nine   lives   ).  

@beetching​ : : 

she looked at her own blue nails boredly as she watched marinette awkwardly fiddle herself with adrien and once done , she bumped her hips on her gently before smirking. " Nice one , dupain-cheng, you obviously look normal in front of adriekins~ it's so funny to watch"

@beetching​ said:  “Leave if you want. But, if you do, don’t come back. Don’t ever come back.”

it wasn’t fair. the other acting as if any of this was a choice. his face shifts into a frown, and he glances away. adrien tightening his grip on his other arm. eyes flicker down and adrien can’t help the look that settles across his features. pure hurt at the other’s words being shot at him like a gun. 

“ ... your acting like i have a choice in this chloe. that’s not ... “ words didn’t want to work, and he bites back the feeling of tears that wanted to fall, but adrien attempted to refuse it. 

@beetching​​ said:  kabedons adrien

          he makes a face, practically shrinking with the sudden motion of the other. 

BEETCHING ASKED:  " Gosh, you stink like a Camembert ; are you sure it's your 'cat' and not you? "

          adrien simply gives chloe a look, a flicker of a frown spreading across his features. 

          “ listen, my cat has been whining at me all day about something new. it’s not my fault i had to spend hours at the stinkiest cheese shop in france, and i’ll have you know i usually smell delightful. “ he nudges her shoulder, teasing smirk at the corner of his lips.

          laughter   radiates   from   him,   glancing   toward   his   friend   with   a   raise   of   the   eyebrow   as   he   walked   alongside   her,   arms   swinging   at   his   side.  

          “   no,   i   don’t   think   that’s   how   that   works,   chloe.   “   while   faux   annoyance   coated   his   words,   amusement   was   the   constant   undertone.