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33: Rage
{Ladybug}
I continued to glare at Chloé as she was softly pushed away from Adrian, by Adrian. I heard Alya's fingers tap against her phone, she was obviously texting Nino.
I held my hands behind my back, closing them into a fist.
The only time I had felt this much rage was when I had seen Chat Blanc in the bakery, but that had been an illusion caused by holding the two greatest miraculouses at the same time.
At least I think.
And hope.
Adrian finally pried himself away from Chloé's death grip. He sped walked towards me, Alya and Nino.
"Hey Chlo, pay attention."
33: HER FACE WAS GOLD!!GOLD!!!
[Chat Noir]
I wrapped my hand around Marinette's waist and pulled her close to me, our breaths mingled and I grinned.
I pressed my lips against Marinette's and held her face with one hand.
Chloé squawked in alarm. I heard her heavy footfalls slowly move away.
And by heavy I mean dinosaurs were quieter than Chloé.
But I wasn't focused on anything but Marinette anymore.
Marinette's hands held my face and we both pulled away. Marinette's face was redder than mine.
I think...
Marinette smiled and poked my cheek. "Warning next time would be nice. I could have gotten Alya to record Chloé's reaction, even though I think she would end up just recording us."
I pouted. "Her face was golden. I would have liked to frame it on a wall."
"How would you know? You were to busy snogging Ladybug." Alya smirked.
"Well, if Ladybug's number one fan is like that maybe she should stop stopping to take interviews for the LadyBlog." Marinette smiled innocently.
Alya gasped. "You wouldn't."
"I would."
"Hey, Mari and Nino you asked how most of Plagg and I's conversations go. They go like this." I indicated to Alya and Marinette who where now fighting like Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb.

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