Busted

A/n: the follow up to glamor spell, can be read stand alone too hence the separate title. Slightly spicy warning.

Ever since that night, the two couldn't stay off each other.

But of course, no one could know that. So Adrien and Luka had been hiding all their little flings from everyone around them. Even though Luka really didn't like keeping secrets, this was one he was willing to keep. It was for Adrien's safety after all.

Maybe it was just hormones, maybe they were star crossed soulmates bound to meet. Either way they'd been finding literally any chance to get their hands on each other. That first night together opened many doors they couldn't close even if they wanted to. Not that they'd ever want to...

From Luka's room after band practice to alleyways to the school bathrooms, they'd find anywhere they could to hide and make out like they were each others only source of energy. Occasionally things went a bit further when they had the room and time for it. No one knew, they needed to keep it that way. And things were going well...

Until they got caught.

Mid make out.

By none other than Adrien's own father.

Fucked was an understatement, they were absolutely and unequivocally doomed. As if it wasn't already embarrassing enough to be caught by your parent in the lap of your partner, hands on your ass, tongue down your throat. But when you'd been hiding the fact you were even in a relationship to begin with, and that relationship was with a boy? It was more dread than embarrassment.

Neither of them had heard Gabriel come home from his meeting, nor walking up the stairs. That was the drawback to having such a huge house, sound got lost in it. It wasn't until they heard the door opening they realised, and they froze in panic turning it face it. If it were Nathalie she'd have just snickered and let them be, she was safe. But it just HAD to be Gabriel. And since when did he ever come check on his son? He must have wanted something from him if he was actually coming to see him in person...

There was an awkward moment of silence, dread filled both the boys as they looked across the room at Gabriel. That dread for Adrien went right to his heart, which practically stopped when he saw his father. Luka however, had an oh shit moment, before the protective instincts kicked in. Almost immediately he was ready to fight for Adrien if needed.

Gabriel broke that silence with a deep sigh, Adrien knew that sound well. Disappointment.

"Adrien, what have I told you about having people over?" He began.

"Dad I can explain it's just-" Adrien began scrambling to his feet.

"I don't think you need to explain anything, it's very obvious. How long have you been sneaking people in behind my back?"

Adrien was silent a moment, trying to find an escape route from this situation.

"Answer me Adrien" Gabriel snapped.

"Since the last event..." Adrien admitted.

Luka didn't like where this was going, he stood up positioning himself slightly in front of Adrien, allowing himself to be a shield.

"Don't blame him, it was my idea" Luka spoke up.

"Luka don't take the blame for me-" Adrien muttered.

Gabriel pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, clenching his fists in anger.

"I should have expected the son of that man child rockstar would be bad news..." he muttered.

"DON'T BRING LUKA INTO THIS-" Adrien snapped, getting defensive of his love.

"HE BOUGHT HIMSELF INTO THIS! Adrien I expected better from you, not only are you sneaking around you're putting our image on the line-"

"Our IMAGE?! Is that all that matters to you? I mean I had a hunch you'd be homophobic but-"

"That's not what I meant-"

"Oh really? What if I was kissing a girl in here then huh?"

Silence. Just as Adrien expected...

It was one thing to try and insinuate Luka was a bad person just because he had a rowdy dad. Or because he played rock music and dressed like a 2014 tumblr grunge kid. But the blatant homophobia was a whole other ballpark. Adrien had never understood how his father, a fashion designer, someone who works in an industry FULL of queers and known to be beloved by queers, could be like this.

"Adrien we need to talk, alone" Gabriel said.

"Oh no, I'm not leaving him alone with you when you're clearly going to grill him for something he can't even control" Luka jumped in.

"This doesn't concern you boy, you need to leave"

"Make me"

Gabriel was in a tricky situation here. He couldn't force Luka out physically, that would land him charges. There's no way Jagged and Anarka would just let a grown man physically toss their son out. That was assault charges right there. Sure technically Luka was on private property, the police could make him leave. But if Gabriel got the police involved and Luka told them that this dispute was over homophobia, they'd likely take Adrien away as he'd be deemed an at risk youth.

It was a standoff. Gabriel Agreste against his own son and his defensive boyfriend.

"Go ahead... force me out. Force me out so you can abuse your own son" Luka taunted.

"Luka-" Adrien hissed under his breath, afraid Gabriel would do something to him.

"He won't. He knows he'll catch charges..."

Gabriel gave Luka a death glare, angry and hating that the boy more than half his age was right.

"If you don't leave my private property in the next 3 seconds kid-" Gabriel began.

"You'll force me? Charges" Luka replied.

"Adrien, tell your friend to leave"

Adrien was quiet for a moment, usually that glare from his dad would scare him into submission. But he had Luka in front of him, and even though he was concerned about his own and Luka's safety still... there was a slight spark of courage in him knowing that Luka had his back.

"No" he replied.

Luka cracked a slight smile, what's what he wanted to hear. Adrien finally standing up to his dad.

"Excuse me?" Gabriel snapped back.

"Not unless I leave with him. We can talk when you aren't in a foul mood" Adrien replied.

"I'm your father, I will say when we talk about such topics"

"Why do you care so much? I know for a fucking fact it's not just our 'image.'  This is the fashion industry, no one would care if a model was queer. Half of them are"

The boys could see the rage practically boiling inside Gabriel. For once Adrien had the upper hand, he had backup and Gabriel couldn't lay a hand on him or he'd be the one in the shit.

"Why do you care if I'm sucking dick? It's not your life. You don't care about half the shit I do anyway so why is this so important?" Adrien added.

Luka held back his laughter, the sudden boost of confidence to say something that vulgar from Adrien being very amusing.

"I'm old enough, I can consent. There's no power imbalance because we're the same age. You just have a problem with the fact he's a boy. If I were fucking girls you'd not care, you'd just tell me to make it brand friendly like you did when Kagami and I had that situationship. No, it's the fact I'm fucking a man isn't it?" Adrien snapped.

"That's enough Adrien-" Gabriel snapped back.

Luka spotted Nathalie approach in the doorway, having heard the yelling and come to see what was going on. The moment she made eye contact with Luka, she knew.

"Sir... the manufacturer urgently needs to talk to you about an error" she spoke up.

Not a total lie, it wasn't urgent but it was something that needed to be spoken about. Gabriel sighed in frustration and glared down at the boys.

"This isn't over. Adrien we WILL speak on this..." he snapped, turning and practically storming out.

Nathalie rolled her eyes, gestured for the two of them to get out and stay out of the house for a while. Quickly grabbing their phones and bags, they were off. With a big thank you hug for Nathalie on the way. Luka had taken his bike over, so they jumped on and figured they'd find somewhere else to hang out and be alone.

"Fucking hell, will you be ok?" Luka asked.

"No idea. But if I'm not, I'll come running to you" Adrien replied.

"You can show up at my door at any time, you're always welcome. And good job for finally talking back to him, where did that confidence come from?"

Adrien laughed, the adrenaline from the ordeal still running though him.

"No idea. Probably because you were there. Man that felt good... I need you to do the gayest thing you can to me just so I can spite the man" Adrien replied.

"Oh there's plenty of gay things I can do to you when we're not in the middle of the street honey" Luka replied.

He'd never act on it, because he knew the consequences of putting something so vulnerable and personal out there. But sometimes Adrien thought about blasting the gayest, dirtiest pictures of himself all over the internet out of pure spite. Like a major fuck you to his dad and the brand as a whole.

But he'd never go that far, those images were for Luka's eyes only of course.

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