Forgetting You

Chapter Twelve

12/30/2021 11:24 PM

he listened, as he began to go on about how he had love problems.

just the thought of it made him laugh. But also meaning of defensive. It wasn't until he watched the other heroes' eyes look down words that he felt his body tense up.

"Is it her?"

The moment the words left his mouth. He quickly looked down. Seeing his best friend. He began to laugh softly. When something came in his head. Once again it was almost like a daydream.

he was protecting her from some thing, not a clear thing but something. She was crying in his arms. He could hear her screaming, and then it cut off.

quickly shaking his head, he brought his attention back to micro.

"Ah-n-no not her. She's too good for me" he spoke with a satin tone.

His eyes followed her until he saw, the blue haired male once again. He slowly raised his arm down and clinched It next to himself. he just wished all these daydreams. Filling his head, they hurt, they felt too real.

shaking his head once again, he looked away.

"That's Marinette, she's my best-or was my best friend, and that's her b-boyfriend Luka" he said with a small smile.

The white-haired hero knew the boy gotten defensive when it came to that particular girl, he knew that she was important to chat noir. Meaning, it most likely was her. Then, there was this other boy in the picture, the name, luka? Strange, but. He felt as if what happened back when he began to have the feeling, like the other male beside him did, that possibly. It was all connected to her.

"Sounds like she's not very, interested in him. she sounds, nervous, and defensive around him. He just offered to take her home but—"

Looking down, observing, hearing the conversation between the two with his ability, hearing from an abnormal distance. After luka offered, Marinette swiftly took her arm away from his grasp, shaking her head and darted back to a bakery.

"Somethings not right."

Micro looked back at chat noir and pointed his head to the building near by the couple, once against stretching out his arms, using his cape to glide over the streets to their next destination.

"It's none of my business, but if you want to save your princess, I suggest you have a understanding of what's going on beforehand, undercover. And you need my help with that. "

"Sounds like she's not interested in him-"

he heard and began to listen. He brought his ice back down to watch her. Catching things that weren't normal for her. Movements that she's never done before.

something about the whole situation gave him déjà vu, but he ignored it.

as he listened to micro, he sighed knowing that he might not be able to do this alone. It would be too weird. The next thing he knew he was following after the bat boy. Keeping a close eye on them.

"Look away, I'm going down as my civilian self. I'll have my hood up, so you don't see my face. She trust me more as myself" he spoke nervously.

without another word, he quickly jumped down, jumping next to a trashcan. Looking at making sure that the new hero wouldn't get any idea of who he was.

"Plag claws in"

as soon as the green lights faded, he put his black hood up. Slowly walking out. Making sure he had eyes on both of them the whole time.

"Hey Luka! Marinette!" He called from a few feet away, trying to make it seem as if he hadn't seen anything.

some things about how she was acting, made him feel angry. Hot blooded. He did understand something wasn't right.