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Being a niche celebrity has its perks: Nino never gets frisked upon entering the Agreste mansion, despite the suspicion radiating from the adults there.
Adrien’s eyes light up when he sees the macarons.
“Tom & Sabine ’s finest,” Nino says, placing the pastries on the coffee table and his arm behind Adrien–
–whose smile really is the sun, melting into the pool of Nino’s stomach.
“They don’t normally do passion fruit.”
“That’s what friends are for.”
Adrien leans back into the couch and Nino’s touch, remote in hand, and says:
“Yuri on Ice? ”
“You don’t like it.”
“With you I will.”