Everyone loves Adrien, and Adrien loves everyone back.

All idols liked their fans, but it was nothing more than an appreciation for the support. Adrien adored his fans of course, but he didn't know any of them personally. The fans had but a parasocial relationship with him, they knew everything about him. But he didn't even know their names, there were so many of them.

Despite having so much support and love, he felt lonely a lot. Which is why when his friends did something to show their genuine love for him, he appreciated it so much.

Tonight was a big night, brand new fashion line was being launched and he being the son of the designer had the most elaborate couture outfit there was. He'd been on the runway before, but never in something like this. Never in something so... extravagant.

The theme of his fathers latest line was ballet, all the outfits were inspired by famous ballets. And Adrien's grand entrance was the black swan of swan lake.

Lace chocker, strapless bodice shaped like feathers, lace fingerless gloves and painted nails, bodysuit with intricate embroidery down the sheer legs of the pants. A train in the shape of a swans tail feathers dragging behind him, tall heels with bows around the ankles that resembled ballet slippers. The makeup was dark around the eyes and his green iris's popped against it. His hair pulled back and decorated with feathers. All this black, reminded him of his cat noir suit. But rather than green accents it was gold. All the stitching was done in gold, all the embroidery in gold, all the beads in gold.

He'd done swimwear ads, where he was more exposed than he was now. But for some reason all the sheer fabric felt different, he felt like he was on display.

He wasn't allowed to give details of the outfits to his friends, but he had expressed his nervousness about this one on particular. That prompted everyone to get tickets to the show to come and watch, cheer him on. He appreciated it, it made him feel more at ease.

And he was especially glad Luka could make it, he'd grown very close to Luka since he joined the band. He'd even started to wonder if maybe those feelings for Ladybug had shifted over to Luka.

The friend group was eager to see this mysterious outfit they weren't allowed to know about before. They sat in the second row just behind all the reporters and photographers, waiting in anticipation as the lights began to drop and the music began to play.

Just backstage Adrien was ready to go, a little nervous but used to all the eyes on him. The other models stood nearby doing the final touches ready to head out after Adrien did. For only being a teen, he was very professional and could be trusted to perform the opening speech. He saw the spotlights move into place so it'd show his silhouette, and it was go time.

When he stepped out into the light, the crowd watched intently ready to be blown away by the outfit. The friend group made a point to clap the loudest so Adrien would hear it and know they were there for him. And as he stepped onto the runway and into the light, the classic model catwalk down the runway, they all gasped and lit up at the sight of the amazing outfit.

Right at the end of the runway was where Luka sat, and the second he saw Adrien in that black swan outfit, he couldn't take his eyes off him. The way the train flowed behind him, the gold threat glimmering under the spotlights, the detail in each feather. The intense gaze his makeup gave his bright eyes, the confident strut in those heels. And what really caught his attention, the sheer fabric. He could see Adrien's soft skin underneath it, the shape of his body. The slender build and surprisingly strong arms, the way his waist cinched and his thighs were just so squish-able.

He felt his cheeks heat up, hoping no one would notice as they were all focused on the show.

Adrien made it to the end of the runway, up to the microphone and the crowd and music quietened as he grabbed the mic to speak.

"Ladies, gentlemen and those too fashionable for gender, welcome to the Agreste company annual runway show. I'm Adrien Agreste, son of the lead designer Gabriel Agreste, and I'm proud to announce the release of our ballet inspired couture line. I as all mobile phones to be put on silent, flash photography is strictly prohibited, and any disruptions will not be tolerated. Without further ado, see how many ballets you recognise and enjoy the show" he announced.

The crowd clapped, he took a bow and turned on his heels to head back up the runway. The train on his outfit swished dramatically as he did and up the runway he went. The models all beginning to walk out to the music.

As soon as he was back stage again he sighed in relief. That was nerve wracking, for some reason this outfit in particular made his heart race.

Back in the crowd though, Luka was in a daze. All the other models were a blur to him. He could hear the music, see the lights, knew Marinette was rambling on about the amazing designs to Alya next to him. But his mind was stuck on Adrien.

He'd always known Adrien was pretty, he was literally a model. But fuck, something about that outfit just woke something inside Luka.

Maybe it was the sheer fabric showing off the shape of his body, maybe it was the eye makeup giving him such an intense gaze. But whatever it was he was smitten... so smitten he found himself feeling hot and had to get up and slip off to cool down in the evening air. The show went on for a long time, so he didn't mind missing a little bit of it as long as he didn't miss Adrien.

He slipped out the side door of the building onto the back porch area and took a breath. The crickets chirped as the stars started to come out, the evening air cooling his red face.

"Fuck..." he muttered.

"Luka!"

He jumped, turning to face the very familiar voice. Adrien had stepped outside to calm his nerves away from the loud noise as well.

"Oh! Adrien, hi! You look... wow..." Luka replied.

"Thanks, my heart was racing. You ok? What brings you out here" Adrien asked.

"It's uh... really hot in there"

"Yeah that'll be all the stage lights. You get used to it when you're on the runway"

Luka had an even closer look now, Adrien standing right in front of him. All that black, and the dramatic eye makeup... he was almost Cat Noir like. The detailing on the outfit was incredible, obviously handmade too. The V neck cut of the bodice exposed a bit of Adrien's chest, which now he could see was brushed over with shimmery makeup as well as over his shoulders, to really make him shine under the lights.

"Thank you for coming, it means a lot you guys are supporting me. It gets so lonely sometimes, all these people around you but barely any real connections" Adrien said.

"Of course! I know you're not super into modelling but you do it so well your relent deserves to be recognised. There more to modelling than just being pretty" Luka replied.

"Tell me about it, I had to get trained on a proper cat walk for a while and everything.

"I'd trip and fall on my face if I tried to cat walk in those heels"

Adrien snickered, quite frankly he had no idea how he was managing to stay on his feet either.

The dim lighting in the evening sky and the back lights Adrien stood under made all the details on him shimmer, and he looked truly ethereal. Luka was so damn awestruck, his heart racing and admittedly he was getting flashes of what Adrien would look like underneath him in that outfit every time they made eye contact.

"You know... you look great too. I don't think I've ever seen you so dressed up" Adrien said.

Being a show for a famous designer, the dress code was pretty fancy. So Luka had to dig out a suit for this. Although there was no way he was ditching his piercings. Adrien loved it through, the black suit combined with the black snakebite lip rings, the many ear rings and all the rings on his fingers really gave Luka that tall, dark and mysterious edge.

"Thanks, I haven't had an excuse to dress up in a while..." Luka replied.

"You should find more excuses, you look... really good..." Adrien blushed.

"Maybe you can invite me to more fancy model things and I'd have more excuses. We can both dress up"

If that meant seeing him in a suit again, Adrien was so going to start inviting Luka to all the boring company events he got dragged into.

There was a moment of silence between them, they just stared at each other. Scanning each other down and really taking the sights in. If they ever had any doubts they had the hots for each other before, they definitely confirmed it now.

"Adrien..." Luka spoke up.

"Hm?"

"You're fucking beautiful..."

"T-thanks... you're gorgeous" Adrien smiled.

"Like... oh my gods. Look at you! You're like a statue of a Greek god! I just... I'm literally loosing my mind oh my gods I'm rambling... you're hot. Ok you're so hot, I just... I need to get that out. You're... wow" Luka rambled, a lot of feelings he couldn't find the words for.

Adrien blushed bright red, but he felt the exact same way about Luka. In all honesty those teenage hormones were getting to him.

"Luka when this show is over... meet me back here and I'll sneak you into my dressing room" Adrien said.

"Ok... why?" Luka replied.

"Because I really need to make out with you but I can't smudge this makeup just yet"

Luka processed those words for a moment, then cracked a smile exited for later that night.

"Alright. But before that... one kiss?" Luka asked.

"Absolutely"

Adrien's heels made him match Lukas height, all he had to do was step forward and he was swooped into a deep and passionate kiss. It lasted a little longer than they anticipated, but they were both on cloud nine and their hearts soared. When it broke, they simply stared at each other for a moment, before Adrien gave him a smirk and looked down at his lips.

"I have to get back, I'll see you after the show. Black lipstick suits you" he teased, before quickly rushing back inside before he got caught sneaking off.

Luka stood there dazed a moment, and touched his lips to find Adrien's black lipstick smudged on his lips.

His whole body felt electric.

He couldn't wait to get into that dressing room.