Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction for adults. Miraculous Ladybug and its characters are not mine, and are the property of ZAG-inc. I make no profit from this and all characters are 18+. |
You gently set Chat Noir on the floor of the elevator. You figured you'd take him back to whatever was left of your room since you couldn't think of anywhere else to take him. He couldn't go to the hospital, or they'd reveal his identity. Where else could you have taken him? The park? The bakery? The nightclub? None of those ideas sounded feasible to you. You gently pet the injured hero's hair and sit on the floor of the elevator with him. Chat's ring beeps again as another footpad disappears leaving only one remaining. "Fuck, man! He's running out of time. What am I supposed to do?" you ask yourself as you cradle the unconscious cat boy in your arms. The elevator door dings and opens to the penthouse. You slide your keycard as your door topples off of its hinges falling inward into the destroyed remains of your suite. There is an enormous hole in the roof and several floors below including your floor. You carry Chat Noir around the massive floor hole and gently lay him on one of the couches as your bed is somewhere in the rubble several floors down. You look down the hole and see sparks and various pipes leaking on the lower levels. The balcony is completely gone. Your bedroom floor is the balcony now as you can look out of the gaping hole in the building to see the giant ape still rampaging through Paris in the distance. You crouch down next to the fancy white couch that's now dirty and coated in dust you laid Chat Noir on and hold his hand. His ring beeps one more time as the final footpad disappears. "No... times up." you say as you slump your shoulders.
Suddenly there is a blinding flash of blue light that hurts your eyes and forces you to turn away from Chat Noir. "Ow! What the fuck was that?" you say trying to blink and restore your spotty vision. "NO! NO! NO! This is bad! This is so bad!" you hear a familiar nasally voice behind you say sounding extremely worried and upset. "Chat Noir? Is that you? Are you ok?" you ask as your vision starts to clear up and you begin to turn around to face the nasally voice. "NO! Do NOT look at me! Don't turn around!" the nasally voice adamantly demands. "Wait a minute... if you're not Chat Noir, then who are you?" you ask as you put your hands up with your back turned to the voice. "Who I am isn't important, but I need your help if you want to save Chat Noir." the nasally voice explains. "You need MY help?" you ask the mysterious voice curiously. "Yes. Listen to me VERY carefully, because time is not a luxury this hotel extends us. Chat Noir is injured... badly. He's dying. There's nothing we can do for him here. You must follow my instructions to the letter if you want to save him." the voice attempts to calmly and clearly explain to you. "What am I supposed to do? I'm not a doctor. I don't know how to fix him." you reply sadly. "I know you're not. Listen closely. First I need you to walk over to that table over there and bring me that notepad and pen. Do NOT turn around when you do it. Just walk over to the table, grab the pad and pen, and walk backwards and drop them over your shoulder." the nasally voice commands. "Kind of an odd request, isn't it?" you ask keeping your back to the voice. "DO AS I SAY OR YOUR BOYFRIEND IS DEAD!!!" the voice hisses at you desperately. "Alright, alright, fine! He's not my boyfriend anymore anyway." you say as you walk to the table and grab the notepad and pen as instructed and walk back across the floor and drop them over your shoulder behind you with a soft clatter. "I'm sorry he's not your boyfriend anymore. You two made a disgustingly adorable couple. Yuck! You two nearly gave me diabetes! Anyway, thank you for doing what I asked." the voice behind you says. "Ok, now what?" you ask as you await further instructions. "Give me a second! It's hard for me to hold a pen!" the nasally voice barks at you as you hear the pen scratching on the notepad. "Well excuse me, Mr. Moody." you reply sarcastically. "Here. Take this. Go to the address and ask for this man." the voice instructs you. "Master Fu?" you ask the voice curiously as you read the address. "Yes. Give him this note. Do NOT read the note. It's not for you, and reading other people's mail is a VERY serious crime in France. I'm pretty sure they still behead you on the guillotine for it. They used to anyhow." the nasally voice says unconvincingly as it hands you a folded piece of paper. "Ok, so I go to this address and find this Fu guy and hand him a note? How does this help Chat Noir?" you ask with uncertainty. "Just do as you're told. Chat Noir's life is in your hands now. Go find Master Fu and bring him the note. Hurry!" the voice commands. "Alright, but what's up with this part at the bottom? P.S. Bring back camembert?" you ask raising your eyebrow. "The camembert? That's uh... the most important part! Chat Noir needs it um... for the ritual of... recharging his powers! Please make sure it's nice and runny too." the voice asks as you hear it smacking its lips. "Uh... I'm assuming you need crackers for the ritual too?" you ask suspiciously. "Some crackers would be delightful! Or possibly some of that crispy bread from the bakery! Wait... no... no... we don't have time. Just the camembert is fine." the nasally voice says sounding disappointed. "Now hurry up and go deliver the note. Chat Noir doesn't have much time, and the camembert isn't getting any gooeyer." the voice instructs as you grab your duffel bag and walk back to the elevator with the note and the address.
You get back into the elevator and hit the button for the lobby. Chat Noir's bloodstains are still damp on the floor of the elevator. You can't look at them. You stand in front of them turning your back to them as you realize that your clothing is soaked in his blood. "Fuck. I hope I make it in time." you say as you read the name and address for the tenth time to make sure you have it correct. The elevator reaches the lobby and you head for the exit. "Hey!" a woman's voice shouts at you. You turn around to see Chloe standing in the lobby wearing her regular clothes. "Look, Chloe. I'm sorry about earlier, but I wanted to get you somewhere safe." you explain to the annoyed young lady. "I can't believe my father saw my pussy! I've never been so mortified in my life! That being said... thank you... for saving me." Chloe says as she runs over and hugs you planting a kiss on your cheek making your cheeks blush pink. "Listen, don't go around telling people that I'm nice to you. I have a reputation to keep, and I need to maintain my status." Chloe explains. "Your secret is safe with me, beautiful." you smile as Chat's blood soaks through her expensive yellow sweater. "Ew! Did you just bleed on me?" she asks looking at her ruined sweater. "Hey, you could always take your top off. Give the ladies some air." you teasingly grin with a wink. "You're buying me a new outfit!" Chloe fumes as she pulls off her sweater and angrily throws it on the ground. "There's blood on your undershirt too." you grin. "Yeah, nice try. Maybe I'll let you see my tits after I wash this gross blood off. Now get out of here before I do something painful to your sensitive bits." Chloe says looking mildly annoyed, but still is unable to prevent giving you a small smile. "See you later, Mistress Chloe." you say with a chuckle as you exit the building.
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