Chapter 1:first glance at each other

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Your dark-purple hair was blowing in the wind while you walked past the park. You were planning to meet your aunt at the bridge at the river.

The rain was getting a bit harder now. At least you had a umbrella above your head. You felt your phone vibrate: your aunt was calling.

"Hi Y/n! Can you meet me at my house please. The rain is pouring outside! Get here quickly! I don't want you to get sick!"

"Yes aunt Elmarie . I'm running as fast as I can" you say while you ended the call. A car would be faster now, you thought.

"Hey! Need a ride!" a calm voice says over the rain. You saw a boy with black hair and blue tips on his bike, holding a helmet out to you.

"It'll help ." you say taking the helmet and jumping onto the bike.

You held him by the waist so that you won't fall. "Where are you going today mam?" he asks while he parked the bike under a tree.

"House number 13, the next block. " you say holding the umbrella over your head. "Got it." he says riding down the street. You held the umbrella over his head to keep him sheltered from the rain.

He parked in front of your aunts house. "Thank you....?"

"Luca, Luca Couffaine ." he smiled while shaking your hand. "Nice to meet you Luca. I'm Y/n L/n ." you say smiling sweetly at him.

"You have a beautiful name Y/n." he says kissing your hand. Your cheeks turn red of blushing, you smiled at him again.

"You should get going Luca, the rain isn't that hard now. I'll see you around. Here you'll need it." you say giving him the umbrella.

"Thank you Y/n. I'll return it." he says climbing onto his bike.

You waved at him while standing at the door. You looked at him glancing back to you, smiling sweetly. When you saw him like that , you felt butterfly's flutter in your stomach, and your palms sweating.

He's quite something, you thought .

* * *

That evening, you sat comfortably on the couch, watching TV.

While you where watching your all time favorite show, a urgent news report flashed out of no where.

"Don't be denudes, it's just the news. I'm Nadia Shamack, with a urgent report." she started.

" As you can see on the screen, Ladybug and Chat Noir saved our city once again, but.... We have found Ladybug's miraculous on the road. It is broken. We believe the owner of this miraculous dropped it in the road, and a car road over it." she says looking worried.

"Chat Noir says he'll take it to the Guardian of the Miraculous' s to see if he or she can fix it. No one is sure if our Ladybug will ever return. It looks like we lost her for now." she says looking up from her tablet in her hand.

"Don't worry Paris, we'll make sure your all safe. Please don't panic. I'm sure the Guardian can fix it." Chat Noir says calmly.

"Oh my. Without Ladybug, who's going to catch the akumas?" your aunt says looking over your shoulder.

"Wait a sec. If there's no Ladybug, Hawkmoth won't akumatize people, because he wants Chat Noir's and Ladybug's." you explained.

"Your right Y/n, your very bright." your aunt complements . "I know." she says proudly.

* * *

You are walking on the bridge, planning to go to the store to get some bread and milk. The sun set next to you, behind the Eiffel Tower.

You breathed in the fresh Paris air, and smiled widely. "Cold today, huh?" a unfamiliar voice next to you says. "Are you Chat Noir?" you ask the hero in the black cat suit.

"That is me , belle fille." he says kissing your hand as if your a queen. "Belle? No I'm not beautiful , Chat." you say blushing .

"I just met you, and I know already your pretty ." he winks sheepishly . "Merci Chat, tu es tres gentil." you complimented.

"Oh, your French is very good. And thank you." he says bowing in front of you. You blush and giggel .

Is he flirting with me? you ask yourself. "I have to continue my patrol. But I'll see you again, belle..." he says disappearing into the sunset.

"He thinks I'm pretty. . . " you say holding the bag tight in your grip.

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Hey guys! If your reading this, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! IT MEANS A LOT!!!!

I hope da bookie is good so far.

ADIOS!

~TDC

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