Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chat Noir escorts you back to the entrance so you can retrieve your clothing and belongings from the security guard at the metal detector. "Oh, shit!" Chat Noir says as he notices the burly imposing figure of Lt. Raincomprix tapping his foot as you two approach the metal detector. "Can I speak to you, please?" Lt. Raincomprix says sternly to you completely ignoring Chat Noir. "I'm in trouble, aren't I?" you ask Chat Noir who responds with a worried look. "Is this your property?" the officer asks you gesturing to your clothing and weapons and folding his arms. "Um... I'm just... holding them for a friend." you say with a grin. The burly constable is having none of your nonsense. "You know I've been a Fonctionnaire of Le Police Nationale for 15 years, right? Every scumbag in Paris uses that same line. You're nothing special. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't haul you in right now, and send your sorry ass up to La Santé for the next twenty years." he says coldly. "Because they're with ME. I'm responsible for them. If you're hauling anyone in, let it be me. Please, officer Roger?" Chat Noir says pushing you behind him and standing in front of you puffing out his chest. "Chat Noir... what are you doing with this dirtbag? You're a handsome young man, and you've done a lot for Paris. You can do better than this ugly piece of street grease. You know my daughter Sabrina is single, right? She just thinks the world of you." Lt. Raincomprix says. "You're out of line, SIR." Chat says tightly gritting his teeth and clenching his fists attempting to contain his burning rage. "What did you say? I don't believe I heard you correctly... REPEAT." Lt. Raincomprix says narrowing his eyes at the furious young hero. Chat Noir takes a deep breath trying to calm down and remain respectful to the Paris lawman. "I said... I said please don't speak to my friends and guests that way. I understand that you're trying to keep Paris safe from criminals, so am I. Listen... I know my friend made a mistake. They'll be gone tomorrow. Please consider all Ladybug and I have done for our city. Let them go. I'll make sure they don't cause any trouble." Chat Noir says in a calm but shaky tone. Lt. Raincomprix rubs his chins as he ponders Chat's proposal. He glares daggers into you as he looks at you in your underwear still wearing only one sock. "It's Bastille day. Today is a day for Paris and its people. I'm in an unusually generous mood and I want to go home and have some wine. Here's what's going to happen: You're going to waddle your little greaseball ass over to your gear and disappear from my sight. This is the second time we've run into each other. When you hit your knees tonight, you better pray to whatever god that you pray to that you DON'T see me a third time or I'll personally bury your ass under La Santé myself. Do I make myself clear, foreigner?" Lt. Raincomprix says giving you a stern warning that is as serious as a migraine. You glare at the cop letting his words sink in clearly. You wanted to stomp a hole in this bloated piece of croissant batter, but you didn't want to alert the entire police force. Today was your last day in Paris with Chat Noir, this wasn't a day for a showdown. This is not sunset in a spaghetti western. If you start a war with the cops, you'll get Chat in trouble right along with you. Take a deep breath... and relax. Allow cooler heads to prevail... for now. You have a sinking feeling that this isn't your last meeting with Lt. Raincomprix, and that this is FAR from over. "Yeah... I hear ya... sir." you finally reply to the smug officer. "Good. The Paris locals give me enough headaches. The last thing this city needs is outsiders like you causing trouble and making my Fonctionnaires work harder. I have enough backlogged cases to deal with, I don't have the time to chase another asshole around!" Lt. Raincomprix roars at you. "ENOUGH!!! ...please!" Chat Noir shouts before lowering his tone. "You're lucky Chat Noir has done so much for Paris or I'd be dragging you into my patrol car right now. You're a pussyhair away from making license plates! I want you out of my city by DAWN! Chat Noir... you should give Sabrina a call. You'd make her day!" Lt. Raincomprix smirks before walking out of the Louvre. He gives you one last cold look before the door shuts. You've been warned.
Chat Noir wastes no time turning around and hugging you tightly. "I'm SO sorry! I wasn't thinking about your weapons at the metal detector! I would have had you leave them at the hotel! I wanted you to see the Louvre before you walked out of my life forever and ripped my heart out! You almost got arrested and it's MY fault! Please don't hate me! Not today!" he quickly blurts out and squeezes you against him. Ch-Chat! I can't breathe! I don't hate you!" you say with the oxygen you manage to muster. Chat Noir pulls away and grips your shoulders as he holds you at arms length and looks at you with tears in his eyes. "Chatton, I fucked up. It wasn't your fault. That cop is kind of right, I am trash. This planet will spin just fine whether I'm on it or not. The world doesn't miss people like me. You probably could do better than a ragged mongrel like me anyhow. Maybe you should just... forget about me." you say knowing the handsome young hero could take his pick of any beautiful person in Paris. You were never going to see him again after tomorrow anyway. "NO! I will NEVER forget about you! I love Ladybug, but I can't keep going to bed crying over her anymore! I can't wait around for her to eventually realize that she loves me! I can't pour my heart out to her only to have her laugh in my face like my love is a joke! If I wait around for Ladybug... I'll lose my chance with you, and I'm running out of time! I want you to ALWAYS remember my love for you! You have to get dressed and come with me right now. It's extremely important to me." Chat says as his eyes burn with a determination you've never seen before. "Of course, Chaton. I'd follow you to the ends of the Earth if I only had more time." you tell him as you get dressed and replace your weapons into your pockets. "You don't have to follow me that far. It's in Paris. Please come with me." Chat says holding out his hand like he was ready to take you to another world where only the two of you existed, and in a few short moments... he would. "Lead the way, handsome." you say as you take his hand.
Chat leads you out of the Louvre and squats down on the sidewalk looking back at you over his shoulder. "Ride with me. Paris is so much more beautiful from the air." he says with a smile as you grab his shoulders and wrap your legs around his waist as he extends his staff and vaults you both across the city. "It's glorious, Chaton. Even your toll booths are beautiful!" you smile at him. "That's the Arc de Triomphe." he sighs. "Well it's lovely." you say as you squeeze him and kiss his cheek. He continues vaulting you both across Paris until he stops on a bridge and lets you off his back. "I needed to bring you here. It's going to hurt me when you leave, and i need to know that our love is forever. Do you know where you are right now?" Chat asks you. "You in the jungle, baby!" you snicker as you look around. "Please don't joke with me right now. Ladybug does that and it hurts me. The fact that you're leaving me tomorrow hurts enough. Do you REALLY want to hurt me more?" Chat says with a shaky voice with his back still turned to you. "No, of course not. What is it, Chaton?" you say as you realize how upset he is. "I ask you again, do you know where we are?" he says in a sad but very serious tone. You look around and see a fence covered in padlocks. Thousands of various padlocks, the entire fence on both sides of the bridge is covered with them. "I-Is this... the Pont des Arts?" you ask him unsurely as you've never been to this location before. "Correct. This is the Pont des Arts. It's very important that you have this." Chat says turning around and reaching into his costume pocket. "Chat, I don't want your money. We've been over this!" you say before he roughly seizes your wrist. "IT'S NOT MONEY! It's more VALUABLE than money. I'm sorry I shouted, but I'm giving you my love! Please... take this. It's my heart." Chat shouts before his tone changes to a very gentle and loving one. He never breaks eye-contact with you as he speaks or when he places a heavy metal object in your hand. You look down at your hand to see a small red metal padlock shaped like a heart with both of your names carved into the back of it. "Chaton, what are all of these padlocks for?" you ask as you look up at him and gaze deeply into his tear-filled green eyes. "These locks are promises made by lovers to love each other forever. Long after you and I die, our lock will still be here as a symbol of our eternal love for each other. Please... help our lock join the others. I need to be able to come here when you're gone and see our lock and know you'll always love me... forever." he desperately pleads with you. You can feel his heart beginning to break in his chest. "Of course I will, Chaton. I'll love you always." you say as you hug him tightly as he breaks down and cries in your arms. You were really going to miss Chat Noir and he definitely felt the same way. You try to hold back your tears and be strong for him, but a few of them escape onto the back of his costume rolling off the slick material and dampening the wood at his feet. "C-Come on... let's do this. I want to enjoy the rest of my l-last day with you." he says barely able to stand. "You gave me your heart... now show me how to use it so I can give you mine." you say as you wrap your arm around him and hold up the lock. Chat's quivering lips curl up into a small trembling smile as he walks with you to the fence. "Here. Hold the lock with me." he says as he holds out his hand near the fence. He takes your hand in his as he guides the lock around a portion of fence so both of you are holding it. "To my eternal and undying love for you, Chaton." you say trying to hold your emotions in. "And to my boundless and immortal love for you, my amour." he says as you click the lock shut together and permanently seal it by sharing a passionate and symbolic kiss. He reaches into his costume pocket and produces a small skeleton key with a heart on the end. "This is the ONLY key that opens our lock. Please... help drop it into the Seine with me. I don't want this lock to be opened ever again." he says holding the key above the river. You take his hand and grab the key so you both hold it above the waters below. With a final long and deep kiss you both release the key as you hear it hit the water with a gentle splash. Even if someone was to look for it, it was surrounded by thousands of other worn and tarnished keys beneath the shimmering water. You hold Chat in your arms as you continue to kiss him and savor this moment. You and Chat Noir's love was now permanently sealed in a small, red, heart-shaped padlock surrounded by thousands of other padlocks that had all made the same promise as you did: To love each other for all eternity.
And there your love will remain. Long after you leave Paris, it will stand strong and unfaltering. Forever attached to a fence above the river Seine.
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