The Night Lovers (a Chat Noir x Reader)

Part 1

A/N: Hi! I'm Tiffany, and I hope you enjoy this Chat x reader! And I'm using substitute curse words, in case anyone doesn't like them. It's okay if you don't.

(Y/n)'s POV

The first thing I heard in the morning of my first, literal first, day of school was Chloe complaining. Classic. Let's explain a bit. I've been home schooled my whole life, and the day I turned 14, I had to go to school. It was the deal my father and I had. My name is (Y/n) Bourgeois, Chloe Bourgeois is my big sister. I am the mayor's daughter, I am almost smart enough to be in college, but my father would like me to grow up like a normal kid. I don't really care. I'm genius when it comes to languages, math, science, computers, anything except for music. I suck at musical instruments.

"(Y/n)!! Why are you in MY class?!" Chloe is so annoying! Honestly! Why does she have to be my sister?!

"Because I can," she glared at me, "and because I'm smarter than you."

"WHAT?! YOU LITTLE-" she calmed down. Okay? That has NEVER happened before. Oh, she's probably going to ask me to do all of her homework. Not like I minded, but dad would be angry.

"In that case," she began with a sweetly sinister voice, "you should do all of my homework." Nailed it. 

"No. Dad will get angry, and you need to learn it, no matter how much you hate it." She growled, and held out an apron. My apron. The old one mom used to use. It was chevron striped with grey, yellow, and it had little white blotches from flour and other things.

"I guess I'll just-" She held it over the fire in the fireplace, and I snatched it from her right as she was about to drop it. 

"Bish." I mumbled. "Fine. I'll do your ruddy homework." she smiled. I can't let her use my stuff anymore... I'll just change rooms. I doubt dad will care. I have a tiny room. He's been trying to convince me to use one You of the bigger rooms.

~Time Skip to School~

"Class, we have a new student, (Y/n) Bourgeois." People started murmuring and I was about to pass out. GET OUT!!! My conscience was screaming at me, but I ignored it and walked to an empty seat.

"May I sit here, please?" The girl turned to me, her bluebell eyes narrowed in distaste. I started shaking harder. I saw black dots begin to appear. Shiz. The girl's face turned from dislike to surprise

"Okay, but just for today."

Okay...? Why just today? Oh shoot. Is someone supposed to sit here?! I was shaken from my thoughts when the girl said,"Marinette." I smiled lightly and sat down.

"Hey, (Y/n)! Hope you like it here!" Adrien turned around in his seat and gave me a thumbs up and a small smile. I giggled and pulled out my pen and paper. I finished all the work in a few minutes and waited for the bell ring, typing away on my phone. The bell rang and was about to get up when Adrien stopped me.

Adrien's POV

"Hi." (Y/n) said. She stuffed the papers into her bag.

"What was that? I knew you were going to go to Harvard, but I didn't know you had already surpassed their professors!!" What was that?! There is no way (n/n)'s that smart! Why would she be in this school if she was? She giggled.

"Adrien, you should know me by now. I'm not Harvard material. They'd kick me out." She rolled her eyes, "Plus, Chloe would insist on coming with me, getting us both dead." She sighed. "Well, see you later Adrien." She left, unconsciously taking my heart with her. I didn't even know until that night.

Chat's POV

I couldn't stop thinking about something. I couldn't figure out what I was thinking about, but it wouldn't leave my mind. I figured it was Ladybug's secret identity looming over me, about to be figured out. At least that's what I thought. After fighting the newest akumatized vilan, I figured out what it really was. Why, though? (Y/n)? I had never even been attracted to her before... But somehow, she was penetrating every thought I had.