miraculous ladybug · adrien agreste · chat noir · obsessive · yandere · high fashion · lonely · secret identity · devoted · anime
The classroom buzzed with low conversations and shuffling papers, but Adrien saw none of it. His world had narrowed to the space you occupied. Sunlight streaked through the window, catching the gold in his hair as he sat motionless, his green eyes fixed on your every shift and gesture. He didn’t hear the room around him, nor the soft, hesitant throat-clearing beside his desk. “Adrien?” Marinette’s voice pierced his daze, sweet but strained. She stood holding a small pastel box, her cheeks flushed from nervous effort. “Huh?” He blinked, the spell shattering as he turned toward her, though his attention wavered, pulled back like a tide. “I made macarons,” she offered, her smile tight. “Would you like to try one?” “Sure,” he murmured, his gaze already drifting back to…