hold me close

The doors of a club burst open as the famous Adrien Agreste charged in. He undid his bow tie, running his fingers through his blonde hair letting out a low grunt. After getting into an argument with his father at a photoshoot, he just wasn't in it for patrolling. Instead, he just wanted to take his mind off things that were happening in his life. He sat at the bartenders table, the woman quickly recognized him. Adrien normally came to the club when he had problems with his dad, but he never drank to much to the point where he was drunk. "Will you have the usual Adrien?" The lady bartender frowned as she cleaned the glass cup with a wash towel. He nodded only, his head down.

Empty beer bottles were surrounding him as he just set down the final one he was drinking. "Give me another one!" He commanded, slamming his fist on the table hiccuping. The lady frowned taking a few of the empty bottles. "You've had enough-"

"Do you know who I am?" He glared angrily. "When I say another beer, you give me another beer!" He raised his voice through the loud music booming through the club. She nodded and placed another bottle on the table, popping open the cap. He quickly grabbed the bottle bringing it up to his lips taking a long sip of it. His drunken eyes wondered to the ladies dancing on poles, stripping down to just their exposing under garments. He continued to drink his beer, until the corner of his eyes caught a woman coming towards him. He was drunk, so she wanted to take advantage. She crawled on to his lap, and he only watched helplessly. "Get off me.." He mumbled. But she didn't listen, her wondering hands traveled all over him. Her lips pressed against his neck, trembling up to his jaw, his cheek, then his lips. It only disgusted him, Ladybug was in his head. Her loving smile, beautiful eyes, dark silky hair. He imaged the random girl on top of him to be his lady, letting out small groans. He snapped out of his small fantasy when the lady was pulled off his lap. He opened his eyes, but someone's jaw came into contact with his face knocking him off his chair.

"Hands off my lady!" A muscular man growled, holding the random girl close. Adrien, still thinking that woman was Ladybug, growled angrily. "Your lady?" He breathed heavily. He staggered up, about to throw a punch but was pushed on to the bartenders table. He struggled to push the more built man off him but it was no use.

Ladybug yawned at the slow and quiet night as she sat at the edge of a random rooftop. Chat Noir hadn't showed up, and it left her curious. Maybe he forgot, or he had something else to do. They both had lives behind their mysterious lives. Suddenly, her attention turned to the shouting inside a club. It was irregular, since they were yelling 'fight' like little middle schoolers. She hopped off the roof and entered the loud club, seeing a crowd of men and woman shouting as security guards tried to break up the fight. She ran into the scene, her eyes widened. Adrien was on the floor being beaten, and he was trying to fight back but was to drunk. Ladybug quickly came to the rescue, kicking the muscular man off Adrien. "Get off him!" She shouted. Security guards went over to the man who was now on the ground, dragging him to his feet. As for Ladybug, she kneeled down beside Adrien. "Come on.. Let's get you out of here.." She helped him up, wrapping his arm around his neck. "Ladybug... Ladybug..." He repeated, leaning on her as he whimpered. She helped him out of the club, the cold air impacting him hard making him feel sick.

He broke down into tears after realizing what had happened. He wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face into his neck as he sobbed. It shocked Ladybug, and it made her forget about her nervousness with him. "Adrien.. Come on, let's get you home." Her fingers ran through his blonde messy hair. She wrapped one arm securely around his waist as he continued to hold her. She threw her yoyo, and brought him up into the air.
She landed in front of his window, struggling to open it at first but succeeded. He crawled into first, then her. "Let's get you to bed.." She smiled, and he looked down at her sincerely. He walked closer to her, and she backed up nervously until she hit the glass behind her. Her brought his hand up to her cheek and stumbled on to her leaning on her for balance. Their faces were so close. "My lady~" he purred.

"Wait.. Only Chat Noir calls me-" she didn't get to finish, for Adrien had pressed his lips against hers. Her face turned red as she blushed deeply. She was kissing Adrien, no, Adrien was kissing her. Her eyes slowly closed as she eased into the kiss. His hands were placed on her waist as her arms were frozen by her sides not knowing what to do with him. 'He's drunk Marinette, stop this, this isn't right.' But it felt so good.
She grabbed the collar of his flannel, pushing him on to his desk pushing off the stuff on it. She was the dominant one, and he was her little pet. Her little kitty. He opened his legs as she leaned into him, crashing her lips into his. He moaned into it, her body pressing against his body. Her head sent an alarm through her head. She pulled back, breathing heavily. "No.. Your drunk.. I can't take advantage of you.." She sighed. He hopped down from his desk, leaning in a nuzzling her neck. "Please.." He whimpered, leading her to giggled. She led him to his bed, and sat down. "Come on.. Sleep." He lied down, resting his head on her lap leading her to blush once again. He closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.