Miraculous Ladybug One-shots: (Adrien/Chat Noir x Reader)

Cameras to Elevators- (Chat NoirxReader)

A/n: Sorry for the inactivity everyone.
Guess what's on April 26th... My birthday!! 💞 Here's the chapter, enjoy!
You clicked through the photos on your camera, trying to find the best action shots of the day. A piece of h/c hair dropped in front of your face from your messy bun, but you disregarded it. Sighing, you turned off your camera.
No good shots today...
You were a photographer; a photographer for action. Your favorite subject was Chat Noir, the famous Paris superhero that everyone adored. Just thinking about him caused a shudder to run down your spine.
I don't like him... Do I? He's just a photo-subject. Nothing more.
You stepped into your apartment building only to be mobbed by a huddle of paparazzi. They weren't there for you, however, but for a figure standing off to the side of the room.
Is that... Chat Noir?!
Chat Noir stood leaning against a wall, taking in all of the photos and questions. He laughed at one, and smiled his brilliant white teeth. You felt your heart leap in your chest, and quickly rushed inside and went for the nearest elevator.
"Wait! Miss!", someone called from behind you as you almost pressed the 'up' button. You squeezed your camera that was attached to a strap around you neck, and turned around. Chat stood before you, his arm reached out.
"I... I noticed you at the last battle, taking pictures", he said, blushing hard. "I've taken an i-interest in you. Do you mind talking for a bit with me?"
You stood there frozen, and stunned. Suddenly, the paparazzi flooded you, and you lost your balance.
A strong arm grabbed you before you hit the ground, and pulled you into his chest. Chat stood over you, gazing down at you with admiration. He kept his hold on you firmly, and you didn't dare speak up to tell him to let you go. You clung to his chest, resting your head on his firm form.
"Chat Noir, who is this girl?"
"Is she your girlfriend?"
"What relationship do you have with her?"
"Do you love each other?"
The paparazzi attacked Chat with their questions, but he stayed silent and confident. After a couple minutes of what seemed like endless talking and flashing, Chat held up a hand and silenced the awaiting crowd.
Chat smiled, and kissed your forehead.
"We're dating", he said softly, and dashed with you in his arms for the elevator.
He slammed a button, and it opened. He jumped inside, pushing you to the back wall and blocked the door so no one else could get in. With that, the doors shut, and the elevator began to move up.
Chat cursed, and smashed all of the buttons, hitting every single one until the wall was a glowing panel. Considering how many floors your building had, it would be several minutes until the elevator came to a stop.
You stood your ground, staring at Chat, confused yet intrigued.
Why would he lie? What does he want from me?
Chat turned to you, gazing at you, and looking you up and down.
"So", he said sexily, putting an arm to the left side of your head against the wall. "Tell me about yourself", he said, with a flirtatious twinkle in his eyes.
You tried to keep a straight face, but a chuckle escaped your throat. "I'm.... Y/n", you whispered, twirling your hands around your camera.
"So you're kinda shy. That's fine", Chat laughed hastily, trying to continue your conversation. He looked down at your camera. "You take pictures a lot? Could I see?"
You snatched your camera from his reaching hands before he could get a hold of it. You grasped your camera close to your chest.
"I... I don't know. They're not that good, and I'm sure you wouldn't want to-".
Chat leaned in close to you, and pressed his warm lips to your neck, sucking softly on your s/c skin. You let out a small squeak, and let your camera go. Chat swung the strap around from your neck, and pressed the 'gallery' button.
"Wait! Chat-", you tried, blushing. You brought a hand up to your neck where he kissed you.
Chat held up a hand to silence you.
"Y/n... These are amazing! And...", Chat said softly. "They're all of me".
You blushed, and twirled your fingers, looking down. "T-they honestly aren't that good. You're just a great action-subject... Which happens to be my specialty. And I mean... You're very photogenic-", you rambled.
Chat cut you off with a light kiss on your cheek. "They're great, y/n. I'd love to see more", he said, wrapping his strong arms around your waist. You were suddenly pressed in between the elevator wall and Chat's chest. You took your camera from Chat, and draped the strap back over your neck
"W-what do you want? Why would you lie like that to the public... I-I mean... About us?", you said, gazing into Chat's green eyes.
"Well, I wasn't lying about that fact that you interested me. Your concentration during my battle was amazing. Plus, you happen to look extremely beautiful while taking pictures", Chat said softly, kissing your forehead. You blushed, and leaned your head back, avoiding him and his gaze. Chat squeezed your sides. "Also...", Chat whispered quietly. "I want to be with you".
You shuddered as you felt warm lips press against your neck once more. "C-chat~", you groaned softly. He purred at the noise you made, and continued with his kisses, making patterns on your neckbone.
"Chat... Do you really want to be with me?", you asked him. Your heart leaped. I was wrong. I do love Chat. His smile, his laugh... Not just how photogenic he is. There's more to what meets the eye than a picture.
"Of course, Princess", Chat responded sexily. He smiled, and hugged you close.
Suddenly, the elevator doors opened, and the small room was flooded with paparazzi and photos.
"Chat didn't lie! They WERE dating!"
"How long has this relationship lasted?"
"Who is she?"
Chat groaned. "Looks like our private time is over." Suddenly Chat's eyes lit up. "Or maybe not...", he whispered to you. He shielded you from the cameras and people, keeping you close as he shoved bodies away for you. As soon as you made it into the clear, he grabbed your hand and you both began to run down the hallway.
"Where's your room?", Chat yelled as the paparazzi tailed you down the hall.
You laughed. "Why should I tell you, even if you are a superhero and possibly my new boyfriend?", you asked teasingly. "But it's M-3. Why?"
Chat grinned at you mischievously. "Don't you want some more pictures?"