Miraculously in love. Lumity Fanfiction AU

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Two days later, Monday.

Okay, so there was an akuma yesterday and it was Bria. But Ladybug and Chat Noire had some leftover anger pent up and beat her in a few minutes. Bria was then held at towerpoint and let go a few times before she got lunch, and was sent home.

Now, Monday, school. Amity, had worn it. She wore the hoodie Chat Noire made, and had no regrets. Amity is an awesome girlfriend, and she got to flaunt it. Til, she started getting called a liar. "No one can be Chat's girlfriend, it's already been reserved for Ladybug. They kissed here! See?" The girl showed off that one time--

"That was debunked, this is Chat's girlfriend." A new girl showed a poorly edited shot of her kissing Chat Noire.

Amity unlocked her phone, nodding slowly, "Pretty sure that's fake. But I do have a picture of her napping on my arm." Amity flipped her phone, showing the girls.

They paused. It, in no way, looked fake. And it had a timestamp, literally four minutes before the akuma battle. The next picture was of Chat Noire glaring at Amity's patio doors, an explosion far off. She pouted back at Amity and was seen taking off the next picture.

"Chat Noire's straight." A guy stepped forward. "She's not a lesbian-"

"Chat Noire did do an interview where she confirmed she was bisexual. I would be happy to send you it if you--"

"She has a boyfriend! A-And it's Filou!" He hissed.

Gus could be seen gagging in the distance, Amity glaring at the thought of her best friend dating his girlfriend. She planned six murder plans for him and Chat in those few seconds before shaking her head, "I would kill him before he landed a single kiss on her." Amity uttered. "But if it was the other way around, cone of shame for Chat."

She noticed from the corner of her eye that Gus flinched, feeling his throat and scurrying to catch up to Matholomule. Luz, also felt her neck. 'Not the cone of shame-' She thought, then swallowed hard. 'She's so awesome--'

Luz stepped forward, Plagg rustling around her pocket, "Slow down Hotshot, you're not Chat. Don't go up and kiss her just yet.."

The Latina flinched, backtracking and waltzing out of school. Amity was shouted at for daring to say she'd put a cone of shame on Chat Noire, a bunch of excuses being pushed on her like.. "She's just a kitten!"

"Heroes don't wear cones of shame!"

"That's abuse."

"And harassment!"

Amity pulled up her hood, Tikki hiding in her hair, "We need to leave! These people are being mean and I will totally punch their faces with my tiny paws!"

She stood her ground, flicking the ears up, ">:P"

They gasped. Then began squealing. The trio pointed up, fanning themselves as, yes, Chat Noire, the one you've all been expecting, landed behind Amity. She turned, sighed and went over, hugging the heroine. "Hey you can't-!"

Chat Noire hugged her back tightly, Amity going on her tippy toes. Chat lowered herself, picking Amity up, kissing her cheek, "How are you Mon Chère? Wanted to make sure you wore the hoodie and decided to drop by."

"..........." Amity mumbled, squeezing the heroine.

Chat twitched. She glared at the three students, growling softly, "Have you been rude..To my girlfriend?"

The guy moved the girls in front of him, booking it away, Chat extending her baton and throwing it. It slid under his feet, the guy yelping as he fell back. Chat Noire huffed, shaking her head. "We talked about this.." Amity uttered.