When the clock struck midnight and Adrien was finally free to leave the party, it was like a massive weight had lifted off his shoulders. He'd survived, thanks to Luka keeping him occupied the whole time he's survived the boredom and the watchful eye of his father making sure he wasn't just standing around looking bored. The event was still going to continue for another 3 hours, now was the time that teens and parents with kids at home were free to leave early. So finally, the boys retreated up to Adrien's room.

Closing the door to muffle out the sound of the music and chatter was like night and day. So loud to nice and quiet. Adrien sighed in relief, already taking the uncomfortable shoes off.

"Thank fuck that's over" he said.

"It's always so amusing hearing you swear after having to talk all fancy" Luka snickered, adding his own shoes to the pile on the floor.

"Dude you're a life saver, I'd have been bored out of my mind if you weren't there, kept me from having to talk much to my father too"

"It wasn't unpleasant, but I get what you mean by it'd be boring without anyone to talk to"

Luka took the blazer off, hanging it over the back of the sofa and loosened the tie from his neck. He needed to sit down for a moment before getting changed, his feet hurt from all the standing around in fancy shoes.

"God I need to get out of this thing, it's pretty but so uncomfortable..." Adrien said, pulling the gloves and headpiece off.

"At least you were the best looking one there" Luka replied.

"Damn right I was, after you of course"

The plan was shower up and get into pyjamas, then they'd stay up for a few more hours playing video games and chatting shit. Typical sleepover stuff. All that makeup needed to come off, so Adrien wasn't about to waste any time. Assuring Luka he'd be quick, he left to his bathroom and Luka was fine with waiting a bit. It gave him time to check his phone and reply to messages. Send his mum some of the pictures and all. It'd only been about 10 minutes when he heard the door open again, and Adrien sigh in annoyance.

"Hey, the zips stuck, can you help?" He asked, now lacking the makeup.

"Sure, easy" Luka replied, getting up to help.

The zip was down the back, and very small too. An inevitable zipper usually used in skin tight bodysuits and dresses to hide the bulky seam of a zip. Luka saw what Adrien meant, the zip had gotten half way before getting caught in some of the lining of the bodice.

"Tch, hang on it's stuck in the lining" He said, carefully trying to unhook it.

"That'll be why I couldn't get it off then" Adrien replied.

Fiddling with the zipper, it finally gave way and  Luka was able to zip it down to Adrien's waist where the bodice met the train. His back now exposed, Luka noticed the body shimmer Adrien had on had even made it under his clothes, that'll be fun to wash off.

"Man you've even got glitter IN your clothes" he snickered.

"Oh yay... it'll never come off now" Adrien said sarcastically.

"Have fun with that"

Adrien just rolled his eyes and gave Luka a teasing whack.

"Thanks for that" he replied, turning to go take a shower.

Luka went back to his bag to dig through it for his stuff. He folded the blazer to put away, pulling the tie off his neck too. He undid the top few buttons of his shirt needing some room to breathe. Why did the collar have to be so tight? He dug out his pyjamas, and stuff to shower with. When Adrien was done he kicked open the door with his arms full of a million skincare products. No doubt stuff the brand had him using to keep that porcelain skin of his.

"I won't keep the bathroom from you, I'll do my million step skincare out here" he said.

"Geez how much stuff do you have?" Luka snickered.

Adrien dumped all his various bottles by the mirror, when he looked up to face Luka he admittedly froze for a moment. Something about seeing Luka with his shirt unbuttoned like that...

"U-uh- 15. All branded obviously" he stammered, stopping himself from staring.

"That explains why you're so doll like" Luka replied, heading into the bathroom with his stuff.

Adrien sat down by the mirror, pulling his hair out of his face to get started. He stared back at himself as he lathered the ridiculous amount of serums on, listening to the shower running in the other room. It made his mind wander... he knew that friends didn't exactly shower together, but something inside him was wishing he was in that shower with Luka right now.

"Gah, stop being gay for two seconds Adrien-" he muttered to himself, upon seeing how red his cheeks were getting at the thought.

But shit, seeing Luka in that suit all night and THEN with his shirt half un buttoned... it was doing things to him. The same things that Luka was experiencing after seeing Adrien dressed up in that elaborate outfit all night. There was an undeniable tension in the air. Adrien couldn't help but recall what Nathalie had said a few days ago.

'If you're going to make out, make sure your father doesn't hear'

Making out with Luka seemed really appealing right now. It usually did, but now more so then ever. When Luka was done and back in Adrien's room, Adrien was practically bursting trying to keep it together. Apparently Luka's idea of pyjamas was regular pj pants paired with one of those muscle tanks with the deep cut arm holes. When he leaned forward to put all his stuff back in his bag, Adrien could see literally his entire chest through the cut of the sleeves. Apparently he was so Bi that even a man's chest was making him sweat like he was seeing the worlds best boobs.

"Yeah I know my hair is always a mess when it's damp" Luka said, noticing Adrien staring.

"Huh? Oh no- it's just..." He stammered, not really knowing how to cover up his simpery.

For a moment Luka gave him a blank look, but then... it clicked. That tension that had been hanging in there literally from the moment they saw each other that night, it was starting to become un-ignorable. 

"You just want to see me shirtless don't you?" Luka teased.

Adrien felt his face flush, and the moment of silence was a dead giveaway he was right. Adrien's brain was just lagging a moment after hearing that.

"N-no! I mean- it's not like... s-shut the fuck up" Adrien stammered.

Luka snickered, finding the flustered state cute.

"That's where this sleepover is going Hm? I mean I won't complain. It's just..." he began, trailing off and looking over at the door.

Adrien got what he meant, the party was still going on down there. The last thing they needed was to get caught fooling around by someone. But the tension was way too thick to ignore by now.

"So we just... be quiet. And do it in a way that won't make too much noise" Adrien managed to spit out.

He wasn't even hiding it now, he knew that Luka knew and there was no denying it.

"You're a lot more needy than you seem Adrien" Luka teased.

He flopped back onto Adrien's bed, landing in the soft sheets. He gestured for Adrien to come over, which he did and nervously sat on the end of the bed beside Luka.

"Are you sure?" Luka asked.

Adrien nodded, if he was being given the chance, there was no way he was denying it. Even if they couldn't do things the traditional way because it'd make too much noise... there were other ways they could get this pent up tension out.

"Yes... please" Adrien replied.

Luka sat up, taking Adrien by the waist and pulling his body into his.

"Then let's hope you can keep nice and quiet for me ok?"