Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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You sit up on your knees refusing to look at the two heroes. "I-I'm sorry... for everything." you say sheepishly looking down at the dirt. "You couldn't help being akumatized." Ladybug says understandingly. "I'll just stay in my hotel room for the rest of the week and stay out of your hair. You're right. I've caused you enough trouble and almost got your partner killed." you say to the heroes while still looking down at the ground. Chat Noir walks over to you and puts a clawed hand beneath your chin forcing you to look up at him. His green eyes look at you with worry as he arches his eyebrows looking into your tear-filled eyes as your lip quivers in his gloved hand. You don't utter a single word, but jump up wrapping your arms around his neck clutching him tightly and holding him close. He tries to pry you off of him, but you wrap your arms even tighter and softly whisper in his ear. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." you quietly say to the nervous cat boy. He looks at Ladybug and shrugs blushing and giving her an embarrassed grin. "If you two need a room..." Ladybug starts to say. You realize you're causing a scene as a few bystanders mutter and chuckle to each other and another one takes a picture with their cellphone. "Sorry about that. I just got really worried about you." you explain to him. "You really do care about me, don't you?" Chat Noir asks you sounding like he just now figured it out. You wipe the tears from your eyes and nod your head in agreement. "I'm glad everything worked out again in the end." Ladybug says smiling as her earring begins to flicker and beep. "Looks like I'm about to change back. I'll leave you two lovebirds to get better aquatinted." she says teasingly making her partner turn a deep shade of crimson. "Bug out!" Ladybug shouts zipping across the Paris skyline on her yo-yo and eventually out of sight.
"I should probably get going too." Chat Noir says as his ring flashes and beeps as well. "I'll see you lat-" he begins to say as you tightly grip him by his wrist startling him slightly. "Please stay." you plead with the young cat boy. "I really can't." he explains. "For the safety of the city, I can't let anyone know who I really am. Not even you." he tells you attempting not to hurt your feelings. "I understand." you reply looking down beginning to miss him already and he hasn't even left yet. "Hey... maybe I'll see you around the city later. You're still going to be here for a few days, right?" Chat asks you. "Yeah, I'll be here the rest of the week. I'd like it if you came to visit me. You can bring Ladybug with you if it makes you feel more comfortable." you say to him. "It's a date." he says giving you a soft peck on the cheek making you absolutely melt. "See you around, gotta scat." Chat says giving you a playful wink and a happy smile before extending his staff and bouncing over a nearby building and disappearing into the city. You place your hand over your cheek where he kissed you and smile widely as your knees buckle and you collapse into the dirt. "Are you ok?" a bearded man asks you standing over you attempting to help you up. "Dude, I'm aces." you sigh giggling with delight clutching your still moistened cheek. "Tourists." the man says walking away shaking his head.
Eventually, your legs regain feeling and you stand up. You let out a joyful sigh and walk back to the hotel. You order a nice dinner from room service and Jean brings it up. You ask him to stay and share your wine. At first he's hesitant, but gives in after a bit of convincing. You spill your guts to him telling him all about your adventures over the past few days, but neglecting to mention the kiss. Jean was a but snobbish, but he was a good listener and an excellent butler. You considered him a loyal friend that could keep a secret. After a little while and a couple of drinks, the polite Frenchman takes his leave as he has duties around the hotel in the morning.
You walk out onto the expansive balcony looking out at the beautiful Parisian landscape. Paris was pretty during the day, but it was absolutely magnificent at night. The Eiffel tower was lit up illuminating the area around it as it stood strong like a vigilant sentinel guarding the country of France. Multiple buildings still had their lights on and you wondered curiously about the inhabitants that dwelled within. You knew Chat Noir must live in one of them. You peer over the city thinking about him and wondered if he thought about you too. There were people leaving pubs and playing music and you leaned on the railing watching them and smiling. You let out a deep sigh. You were happy, but alone again. It felt bittersweet. You feel a hand on your shoulder as you continue people watching and daydreaming. "Hey, Jeano." you say without turning around to look at him. "You forget your keys or something, man?" you chuckle as you were glad to have some company. "Mmm." he replies considerably less chatty than he was about 20 minutes ago. "Heh. What's the matter? Cat got your tongue? Lucky stiff." you giggle at your own little inside joke. "Hey uh... can I tell you something, Jean? But it can't leave this balcony. Deal?" you ask the butler as you continue to gaze out over the city. "Hmm?" he responds still not very chatty. It's getting late, he's probably tired and a little drunk. "I think I'm in love with Chat Noir. I follow him around, I have weird erotic dreams about him. He's all I think about." You confess to the silent butler as you look at the moon wondering if Chat was looking up at it too. "He got mad at me earlier and I was genuinely heartbroken." you continue. It felt good to finally admit it to someone. You take a deep sigh of relief and say it again. "I'm in love with Chat Noir!" you say happily. "Huh. It gets a little easier the more I say it. Just promise me you won't tell anyone, especially Chat Noir. I'd be mortified if he knew how I really feel about him." you say as you hear your room door open. "Sorry, I left my keys! I'll be back up in the morning to bring up your breakfast. Have a good night's sleep. We can talk more about your adventures around Paris too if you'd like!" you hear Jean say from inside the room as he slams the door shut behind him. You slowly look over at the hand on your shoulder. You panic and grab the person standing behind you by the wrist cocking your other hand back preparing to attack the intruder and spin around to face them. "Wait a second!" Chat Noir shouts ducking and cowering behind a bottle of expensive French wine. "Chat?" you ask as you relax your muscles and lower your hand and release his wrist. "I thought you'd be happy to see me!" he says cautiously poking his head out from behind the bottle. "I am, Chat." you sigh with relief. "Uh... how long have you been standing there?" you ask him blushing nervously. "As long as I was meant to be, apparently." he smiles and gives you a sexy wink. "You mean..." you ask as your face reddens and you look away from him. "So uh... what kind of weird erotic dreams?" he asks you curiously raising an eyebrow. "Oh, fucking hell! I'm an idiot!" you shout burying your face in your hands in a poor attempt to hide from him. You felt like you wanted to crawl into a hole and die of embarrassment. "Hey, relax. It's ok!" he assures you as he holds you in his arms gently rubbing your back. You put your arms around his waist holding him tightly listening to his heartbeat. "It sounds just like it did in my dream." you say softly rubbing your head on his chest. "You dreamt about this?" he asks you as he uncorks the wine looking around for a glass to pour it in. "Well, not this exact event specifically, but... well... let's just say the dream was a little weird and leave it at that." Chat Noir shrugs his shoulders smiling after locating a couple of clean glasses and filling them about halfway with wine. "To love." He says handing you a glass and clinking them together. "To love!" you reply happily as you both take a large gulp of the expensive wine. "By the way, do you manscape? I'm just curious." you ask him bluntly. Chat Noir nearly chokes on the wine upon hearing your question as his face flushes red and he accidentally inhales it up his nose making his beautiful green eyes water. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry! You say awkwardly grabbing his glass by the stem and setting it down beside him. You reach out and help him wipe the tears from his eyes. "Wh-Who told y-you that?" he finally manages to squeak out. "Nobody, why?" you ask him curiously. "Uh... no reason." he blushes deeply itching the back of his neck nervously. You look him up and down wondering exactly how vivid and realistic your dream really was. "You don't have to be nervous around me, Chat. Trust me, I'm much more intimidated by you than you are of me." you smile at him. "Really? Why? I'm not very big or intimidating." he asks you taking another sip of his wine. "Well..." you say looking him over. You don't notice any physical flaws about him. His hair was perfect except for a small singed patch from earlier. His eyes were intoxicating. If he wasn't standing behind you, you would have never confessed your true feelings for him. To be completely honest, he intimidated the hell out of you. "...let's just say I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing to you." you explain to him. He leans on the balcony railing taking another sip of wine. "Speak from your heart." he says casually making it sound easy. "Uh... I-I..." you attempt to say shakily. Chat wraps his free arm around your waist to stop you from trembling while still holding his wine glass with a refinement you weren't expecting from him. You place your right hand over his heart feeling the beat rhythmic and soothing as you and look deeply into his deep green eyes that seemed to be longing for your response. You let out a sharp sigh in an attempt to exhale all your nervous energy and steel yourself with determination. "I-I love you, Chat Noir. I think I loved you since the first moment I saw you. I even walked behind the statue in the park to check out your butt." you giggle nervously. Chat almost chokes on his wine again, but manages to keep his cool. "M-My butt?" He asks attempting to turn around and see what you were talking about. "Yeah, it's cute and round and your tail only makes it more noticeable." you shyly tell the cat boy. He smirks slyly leaning on the railing making a show of it lifting his tail to give you a better view of his tight little butt. You shrug and cop a feel gently pinching his buttcheek and running your fingertips across his bulge and taint making him yelp in surprise of being touched there. You shoot him back a sly wink to let him know that you know a couple of tricks yourself. "I wasn't expecting that." he says shyly. "I know." you smile at him. "Can I... um..." you attempt to say nervously. "Can you what?" he asks sipping his wine. You take a sip yourself for a little liquid courage. "Can I... kiss you?" you barely manage to eek out. Chat Noir gives you a sexy smile and gently leans in for a kiss. You cup his face in your hands and pull him to your lips and close your eyes giving him a deep and passionate kiss.
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