Miraculous: One Shots

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A/N: sorry for publishing late. I know that miraculous season 5 episode 24 representation, came out 3 days ago, but I had other chapters to do.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter that I've written and don't forget to put your thoughts in the comments section below, stay miraculous!

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Gabriel watched his son enter his room from the camera that he had installed there, before phoning Tomoe Tsurugi through his alliance ring, "the situation is under control Tsurugi-San! Our children are no longer in danger of escaping us. We will therefore be able to launch Operation Perfect Alliance!", he announced, before ending the call and heading towards his assistant bedroom.

He entered Nathalie's room, staring at her pale skin and grey hair, which was once red and the dark bags under her eyes, while her turquoise, ocean, pupils shone brightly, causing the famous fashion designers' heart to shatter.

The blonde man lied down next to her on the double bed, "how are you feeling, Nath?", he questioned with a small smile on his face, but she just turned around, wincing in pain as her back was now facing him.

"Look darling! I'm sorry I took the ring off you. I've given it a lot of thinking and I think you deserve this more then anyone else!", he spoke remorsefully, placing the ring back on the dark-haired womans' finger, "but why?!", she now replied in shock, painfully turning around to look him in the eyes, "because you're loyal! And not only that, but you treated my son, the sentimonster with kindness and love, instead of cruel and pure evilness like everyone else did! So, I think you should keep this as I know it'll be in safe hands with you!", he pulled both of her hands in front of her and he gracefully layed a kiss on top of them.

"So, I'm I forgiven?", Gabriel questioned, desperateness eminent in his voice, "your forgiven! But can you please help me to the bathroom, because I would really like to take a bath, after spending an entire day sweating in these pyjamas!", Nathalie replied, wiping the beads of sweat off her forehead, "as you wish, my queen!".

Gabriel placed one hand under the dark-haired womans' knees and the other hand around her back, lifting her up in a bridal position and carrying her towards the bathroom.

Once they were in the bathroom, the blonde man filled the bathtub full of cold water. While the water was taking a few minutes to fill up the entire bath, he noticed his assistant starting to wobble, so he wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her steady.

When the bathtub was full, the designer turned the taps off and stared at the still wobbly woman in his arms, "need any help getting undressed?", he questioned sympathetically and she nodded a yes in response.

He helped her take her pyjama top and trousers off, but just as he reached for her cotton, purple bra, she slapped his hand away, "Gabriel please! I maybe a bit unsteady, but I am still fully conscious and I'd rather you didn't see certain parts of my body!", Nathalie put her foot down and her boss embraced her into a hug, telling her to be careful and that he's just outside the door if she needs him.

Once Gabriel had left, Nathalie carefully took her underwear off and sat in the bath, feeling the cold water cool her sweating down.

About thirty-five minutes later, she got out of the bathtub and dried herself off, but as she wrapped a towel around her hair and body, she started to feel her legs becoming weak, only having enough energy to walk to the door.

She opened the toilet door and just stood there, "can I have some help, please!", she called out and the designer quickly shot up and rushed to her aid as she collapsed in his arms.

The blonde man carried his assistant and he gently placed her down on her bed as he sat next to her, pressing his hand against her forehead to check her temperature, which was completely normal.

"Nathalie, if I give you some clothes from your wardrobe, do you think you'll be able to get dressed!", Gabriel's voice was full of concern, feeling guilty that his friend was like this because of him, even though she choice to take the risk, he still felt like a fool for letting her, "I can change into my underwear, but my pyjamas night be a bit of a challenge!", she replied, lifting her head up to look at her boss for a few seconds, before resting her head back down on her pillow.

While the dark-haired woman was still resting, Gabriel rummaged through her wardrobe, finding a cotton, red bra with matching panties, a white tank top and white baggy shorts.

He handed her the clothes, before respectfully turning around while she got dressed. Despite the pain that Nathalie was feeling, she had managed to get dressed into her underwear, but unfortunately she had used up all the remaining strength that was left in her body and she flopped onto the bed, feeling too weak to carry on.

"Gabe! I need your help!", she spoke softly, still resting on her bed. The blonde man turned around, seeing his friend lying down on her bed, looking weak and dehydrated.

He helped her carefully sit up, before assisting her in getting dressed into her white tank top and baggy shorts, now brushing her hair and giving her a glass of water to keep her fluid levels up.

Gabriel then felt really hot, so he took all his clothes off and the only thing he was now wearing was his dark green boxers.

The two adults were now lying down next to each other, silently enjoying the others company, until Nathalie interrupted the silence with a question:

"So, what are we going to do about Mrs Tsurugi?".

"What do you mean?", the designer scratched his head in confusion, "oh don't play dumb with me Gabriel, you know exactly what I'm talking about!", she felt the anger inside of her starting to boil, but after a few deep breaths, she calmed down and was now her normal, calm self.

"Ok, ok! But even if we were to try and reason with her! She won't stop until she gets her hands on those magical jewels!", the blonde man spoke disappointedly, "maybe we could convince her to take some counselling classes!", the dark-haired woman thought it might work.

"No, it won't work, she too tempered and head strong, but we could help her see the light and love again like you did to me!", the famous fashion designer blushed bright pink and he kissed his assistant hands, "you know what Gabe, that's actually not a bad idea!", the weak woman blushed bright pink just like her boss and she kissed his hands as well.

They both leaned forwards, connecting their lips together, feeling the love and utter bliss within them, while the kiss was short, but it was true and passionate.

Gabriel then helped Nathalie get comfy in her weakened state and they both felt their eyelids becoming heavy as they drifted off to sleep, while cuddling in each others arms.