Kagami: I’d be glad to hear of all your adventures :)Ī smile stretched across your face Kagami really was an incredibly kind person. Kagami: If that is the case then please join me for lunch when you get back. You: Thanks Kagami You: You really deserve a lot more than you get I hope that your trip with Adrien is going well. As of now, I am taking a break from practice. To your surprise, she replied quite quickly. You’d honestly felt a bit guilty when you told her that you and Adrien were in a relationship, but you could only hope that she was telling the truth, when she’d said she was happy for you. You felt awkward for doing it, even though she’d assured you that you were friends, mostly because you knew how much Adrien meant to her. So you pulled out your phone, logged into the WiFi, and sent her a text asking if she was ok. Through that, you found some similarities. At first, you'd been your normal, hard-to-understand, British self, but you found a middle ground, since both of your cultures were pretty reserved. You frowned, suddenly wondering if Kagami was alright for context, you'd met the Japanese girl shortly after officially starting to date Adrien. The two were now in a healthy relationship, with both of them now attending union meetings and assisting striking workers in Paris. You smiled vaguely, recalling the way Lucinda had slowly got into Chloé's head, and twisted into a lovesick mess, and vice versa. But, whatever, if they're happy, then that's all that matters." "Though, I never imagined Chloé and Lucinda getting together. Speaking of Marinette, I heard that she’s getting along quite well with that Luka guy, so hopefully that continues.” “Even Marinette's slowly coming to like her, I caught Chlo posting a picture of them two hanging out together yesterday. "Well, back in the day, maybe, but she's definitely improved," you corrected him. "That's such a Chloé thing to say," Adrien chuckled. We're not here for you anyway, we're here for me," you dismissed, trying to lighten the mood. "We don't need to think or talk about it. "Hey, easy," you soothed him, and straightened his collar. I was so used to him controlling my every move, and now… now, after I found out…" his breath quickened, and he looked downwards, his brow furrowing. "I hope I did the right thing," he laughed shakily. " I'm not going to say you did the right thing, doing what you did, but you were so brave. " You were incredible, Adrien," you assured. You placed your hand over his, which caused him to flush slightly and look over at you. " I suppose so," he murmured, " now that I… I can't see him anymore." "At least… you won't have to do it anymore, huh?"Īdrien softened, and he looked down at his lap, fiddling with the ring on his index finger. "It's just funny!" you cackled, before giving him a small shrug. "Stop that!" Adrien huffed, " You know how much I hated doing that advert!" You couldn’t help yourself, and snorted, "Radiant, carefree, dreamy… Adrien, the fragrance," you drawled, flicking your hands around in circles to imitate sparkles. "You seem very… dreamy," Adrien remarked, sliding closer to you, and leaning over your shoulder to try to see if he could see what you were seeing. "Next one, at Brockley." You responded plainly, still staring outside, at the city of concrete and generously granted green spaces. "We didn't come on this trip just to sit on a train, as far as I know." "What stop are we getting off at?" your boyfriend asked from next to you, giving you a nudge. Rain splattered mindlessly against the glass from the familiar grey clouds above, shrouding London mercilessly, though the occasion beam of sunlight danced through the barrier. The rattle of the train caused a small smile to cross your face, as the shushed mumble of chatter ran throughout the train. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 62424 Chapters: 40/41 Comments: 129 Kudos: 359 Bookmarks: 43 Hits: 7103