Tell Me Why You Love Me

Trapped

Chat Noir: Are you French? Because eiffel for you <3

M'lady: I think that's a little on the nose. Even for you

Chat Noir: Is your name wi-fi? Cause I'm feeling a connection x

M'lady: Chat, we're already together

M'lady: You don't need to keep sending me your lame pickup lines LOL

Chat Noir: M'lady, if you think I'm going to stop now just cause you're my girlfriend, then you clearly are mistaken

M'lady: Silly <3

Chat Noir: What are you doing right nowww?

M'lady: Shopping for dresses for my friend's bridal party

Chat Noir: ooo You should totally send me a pic of your dress

M'lady: I would if it didn't risk you finding out my identity x

Chat Noir: I wouldn't see it on civilian you unless I was at the wedding

Chat Noir: Unless O-O

M'lady: HA I don't think so. I'd recognize your painful jokes anywhere

Chat Noir: I believe that. No one else could ever compare to my charm

M'lady: Mmmh sure sure

Chat Noir: You know, I'm actually at a tux fitting right now. I'll send you a pic of mine so you know what to look for hehe

M'lady: I cannot stress this enough, if you do I'm blocking you

Chat Noir: Don't think I'll look as handsome as my Chat Noir suit?

M'lady: No need, your regular suit already works for you

M'lady : And me ;)

Chat Noir: i think i just died

Adrien couldn't picture that this was actually his reality and not a mock-up of magic from an akuma. His heart fluttered with every chime and notification he received from Ladybug. She was his girlfriend now. After six years, she was his, and he was hers. At some point, he didn't think she would ever have returned his feelings, but he was so happy to be proved wrong. He was seriously questioning whether or not this was a dream or not. Sure, he would probably know if he was in a dream right now since it had been a week after their big talk, but it was simply too good to be true.

All he had been doing the past week was texting her, daydreaming about all the things he could experience with her, meet up with her, maybe make out a little, and doing it all over again the next day. Sure, he had classes and a somewhat civilian social life, but that was so little compared to this. It had been one of the most exciting weeks he had experienced in a long time.

"Dude, your giddiness is starting to scare me," Nino teased as he adjusted his cuff links in the mirror. "I'm guessing it has something to do with that Elle chick?"

The seamstress that was measuring the pant legs of the dress pants that Nino slipped into eyed Adrien but seemed to ignore the conversation as she poked in safety pins by the bottom. Adrien's experience with fashion gave him a significant understanding of the typical fitting process that he was able to convey to Nino. He was happy to be of use. It's not every day that your best friend gets married.

Adrien didn't realize how much he had been smiling until Nino snapped him out of whatever bubble he went into when he texted Ladybug. If only he could stay there forever.