Chat Noir x Reader (and more)

One shot: Princess

/Authors note: reader and chat are both 18+ in this okay./

You're small, you're not that popular, and you have a huge crush on local superhero Chat Noir- perfectly normal right? You thought so.

Your name is (f/n) (l/n), you're 5'1 and you go to school with four great friends. Marinette, Alya, Nino, and -- ahh Adrien. Yeah it may sound like you're not fond of him but let me explain. He's such a sweetheart considering the family he comes from, he and his father don't always agree and he's very strict on Adrien but despite treats everyone so kindly. He'd be perfect if he were just a little bit more, ah whats the word? Mischievous! Ah, he's still a great guy, you just have your eyes set on someone a bit more your taste. Local superhero, Chat Noir, oh did he make your heart melt. Apparently, Adrien is close friends with him. Every time someone is talking about Chat Adrien always has an input. He corrects peoples theories and fills in some questions others have, they sound pretty close to me. With the way Adrien talks about him you just know he's your ideal guy.

Nino was sick today so you were sitting next to Adrien by his request. You had out your sketchbook as the teacher was lecturing about Renaissance art. It didn't really interest you so you were doodling things that did, also known as Chat Noir. Adrien, being the nosy kid he was, leaned over and peeked at your sketches. You couldn't really see him considering you had your arm propped up in his direction leaning on your hand.

Whispering to you, "You're a pretty big fan of him, huh?" You lifted your head and looked at him, nodding. "You hear me talk about him enough, you'd think you'd know that by now." You laughed quietly and continued. He contently just watched you draw him as if mesmerized. You had stared at him enough that you were able to draw him by memory. You watch the news enough and pay attention when you see him in public for seconds at a time as he's fighting crime. "You really look at him a lot, huh? You know exactly how he looks right down to his narrow yet completely muscular and hot looking bod." He smirked and flexed a bit to himself with a sarcastic smile on his face as he nudged you and grinned. "Uh- yeah, I stare at him a lot when I can. He does have a hot build, I'd love to just touch it, it'd be such a nice experience- to touch my favorite model and kiss his face. Kissing his face would be nice too." You simply stated because Adrien had known you long enough and was used to your comments by now.

Adrien has known you for quiet some time and haa formed a small crush on you. You only know because he's terrible at hiding how he feels, his expression says it all. It's been 4 years since you've moved to his school and became friends with him, Marinette, Alya, and Nino and he hasnt left your side since. Most people didn't talk to you because you were foreign and most just didn't care but Adrien did. After meeting Adrien you discovered that Paris had its own set of heroes, A duo named Ladybug and Chat Noir. Chat defiantly took a hold to your liking immediately. Whenever you'd talk about him though, Adrien would always boast about him. You'd think with him having a crush on you he wouldn't boast about other guys but you eventually stopped questioning it and just accepted these talks with him. Adrien knew you really didn't see him in that same light as he saw you but
not from a verbal confirmation, he could just feel it but he was fine with that.

"Favorite model, huh? Well, I do know him, ya know? I could maybe, ask him to pay you a visit." He scratched the back of his head and smiled some with a soft chuckle. Your eyes grew wide and you jumped up, slamming your hands on the desk, "Really?! You would do that?!" Adrien looked at you with wide eyes then looked at the teacher. She stopped her lecture and turned around, glaring at you. You sat back down as your cheeks flushed red then slowly leaned back over and whispered, "Would you really do that for me? Would you be okay with it?" He shook his head a bit and smiled that sweet smile he always showed you, "Of course, anything for you, (f/n)." As soon as your flush disappeared it rose again with his words. You felt bad for how attached he was to you but despite you just softly nodded. He placed his hand over yours and softly tapped it which in this situation you let it slide.