A/n: all credit goes to Megan Traitor for creating this woman empowerment song!

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Adrien's POV:

As I open the door to Y/n's house, I'm immediately greeted by a loud beat and a muffled singing voice. Curious as to why Y/n wasn't at the door greeting me like usual, I start to walk towards the loud continuous booming of a beat.

My eyes widen a little when I stop in front of the room where the music is coming from. The kitchen. Only, that's not what's surprising me, it's the fact that Y/n was in a f/c crop top (or regular shirt) and skinny jeans...swinging and dancing her hips to the song that was blasting through the speakers hung on the kitchen wall like there's no tomorrow.

I just stand in the doorway, silently watching Y/n, who had her back towards me, making what looked to be a cake.

'I wonder what flavor it is-' my thought was cut off by Y/n grabbing a wooden spoon and a pan. I raised a brown, wondering what she was going to do.

That is, until she began banging the spoon against the back of the pan along with the beat of the song playing trough the speakers. Her hips move side to side as she sings along to the song.

A/n: hehe unintentional rhyme

"...And I don't move like them. I ain't worried bout it. I don't move like them. But I ain't worry bout it. I know I'm a gem, I ain't worried 'bout it, I ain't worried 'bout it...!"

Y/n spins on her heal, making her h/l h/c dance in the air. Now she's stands still, facing my direction. Luckily her eyes are closed. She stands still and holds up the pan she was previously banging on in the air. As for the wooden spoon, she holds it in front of her mouth as if it's a microphone. She then belts out:

"CAUSE IMMA LAAAADYYYY!"

She opens her sparkling e/c eyes, and they coincidentally meet my own. She yelps in surprise and drops both the pan and the spoon. This causes a loud 'pang' to erupt in the room. Which makes Y/n jump again, due to not expecting that loud of a sound.

She just stares at me, timidly for a moment. Then she quickly scampers to get both the items she dropped on the fool. I chuckle. Then I decide to tease her a little. So I walk closer to her, so that she's trapped between me and the countertop.

I bring my face close to Hers and whisper in a soft, teasing tone: "you should have told me you were going to perform a concert. If I knew, I would have brought my camera to capture this moment. "

Y/n's cheeks quickly brighten to a rose red, making me chuckle and back away. "I'll see you in the living toom- oh and I'm looking forward to trying those sandwiches" I wink then walk out of the kitchen, leaving a very embarassed h/c girl to comprehend what just happened all on her own.

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