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

The Caroling Girl *A Christmas Special* -(AdrienxReader)

A/n: Hey everyone! I finally found time to write a Christmas chapter for you all! I'm sorry I'm so slow.. I'm really trying to get back up to speed. Have a Merry Christmas; and if you'd like, comment what you're hoping to get for Christmas! Thanks! ❄️
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Adrien's POV
"Can't you just let me live a normal life JUST ONCE?!", Adrien retorted back at his father, running down the mansion stairs.
"ADRIEN! Get back here! I'm not finished!", Gabriel Agreste shouted back at his son.
Adrien reached the doorway and turned around. "No. We are finished. I'll be spending Christmas elsewhere".
With that, he flung the large doors open and dashed out into the falling snow.
Where do I go now?
Your POV
"Y/n, Thank you again soooo much for helping with our carols this year!", the director of the children's choir, Danica, praised happily.
You smiled. "I can't think of a better way to spend my Christmas Eve. I love helping out with the kids here".
Danica squealed, then regained her teacher-like composure. "Alright, it's about time to begin". She clapped loudly, and the frantically-running children all began to make their way to the platform to sing.
Crowds of people had already began to form in the town courtyard- aware of the concert that was about to take place.
You felt out of place standing with all of the 6-8 year olds, but it was all for fun and for Christmas spirit. Danica used to be your own choir teacher, and had watched you grow up into a wonderful singer, and was so excited to hear you'd come back and help sing with the kids for their Winter carols.
Danica stood at the front of the platform, facing the children and you. She lifted her hands, and began to conduct.
Naturally, you all began to sing.
Adrien's POV
Maybe leaving was a mistake.
Adrien trudged through the heavy snow, staying away from the other pedestrians as they rushed by with shopping bags.
It was getting colder by the minute, and it was completely dark except for the street lights, Christmas lights lighting up the stores, and the giant Christmas tree in the middle of town courtyard.
Gradually, Adrien made up his mind, and began moving toward the looming tree, hoping to find warmth.
"....oh the weather outside is frightful...."
A soft melody floated through the harsh winds, reaching Adrien's ears.
It was a choir, he could tell, but a voice was out of place.
It was an older girl. Adrien quickened his place.
Rushing into the courtyard, he saw the children's choir all bustled up in layers of clothing, singing Christmas songs.
Within their group, a lone female stood out of place.
She certainly looked colder than the rest; in jeans, boots, and just a sweater- but no one seemed to notice besides Adrien.
Adrien, mesmerized by the singing, began to get closer as the girl suddenly stepped closer to the large crowd with a microphone.
As she brought it to her lips, a gorgeous song lifted his spirits.
"When we finally kiss goodnight..."
Adrien's eyes snapped up to the girl's. Her hair was flowing in the wind... her eyes sparkling with happiness.
"...oh how I hate going out in the storm...."
Her voice gave Adrien more shivers than he already had from the freezing weather.
"...but if you really hold me tight..."
They made eye contact.
She's looking at me.
I'm looking at her.
"...all the way home, I'll be warm!..."
The girl stepped back into the crowd of children, trying to blend in as the crowd cheered loudly.
The teenagers broke their gaze.
Adrien blinked.
Her voice is beautiful.
He dared to look back up at the girl, who was looking at the ground in embarrassment.
She's beautiful.
Suddenly, the choir abruptly stopped, and the concert ended.
Children ran to their parents smiling, and were greeted with praise. Adrien made his way through the crowd, silently, trying to reach the girl standing by herself by the colorful tree.
Your POV
"Hey", a voice spoke. You snapped out of your trance, and looked up.
A handsome blonde boy stood before you, scratching his head. You smiled.
"U-um, thank you for listening to our concert", you said, following protocol. The boy laughed.
"Y-yeah", he stuttered. "It was really good".
He froze, and looked at you with soft green eyes.
"You were really good. You sing beautifully".
You blushed, and looked down at the fallen snow.
....he.. complimented me?!
Suddenly, you felt warm cloth wrap around your neck.
He was placing his own scarf around you.
You looked up at him, and noticed his flushing face.
"Y-you're beautiful", he added.
You began to insanely blush, hiding your face into the scarf.
The boy noticed, and began to freak out. "W-well, I mean, of course your singing is great, and I just-".
You laughed, stopping him. "Thank you", you whispered, smiling.
"I... I'm Adrien", he tried to say calmly.
You gazed up at him. "I'm y/n".
Adrien chuckled. "Uh.. his is gonna sound weird, but would you mind maybe spending Christmas with a total stranger?"
You blinked in surprise, but your smile turned into a grin.
"Only if you'll buy me dinner", you teased.
Adrien grinned as well, and your face flushed even more as he grabbed your hand and began to make his way out into the festive streets to find a restaurant.
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"... and he never did find a restaurant, because they were all FULL and RESERVED because it was Christmas Eve. We had to go back to your father's house so he could apologize to your grandfather for being so rude and leaving so we could have the dinner he promised... and that's how I met your father", you finished, laughing.
Emma began to giggle and clap, rolling around on the floor.
"Honey, stop telling our daughter how we met. I'm still ashamed about it", your husband, Adrien, laughed as he came into the room with your family dinner.
You giggled as well, scooping Emma into your arms and walking toward your dining table. Candles were lit, a small amounts of Christmas lights were strung all over the house. Soft music played from another room.
Placing Emma in her chair, you then sat down in yours as Adrien placed the food on the table.
"Thank you for the food, love", you whispered to Adrien as he sat down in his chair beside you.
He smiled, and leaned over to peck your lips. "Anytime, angel", he whispered back, huskily.
"Mommy, why does Daddy call you an angel?", Emma whined as she ate a piece of Turkey, smacking her lips.
Adrien laughed, grabbed your hand and stroking the gorgeous ring on it with his thumb.
"Because, my little Princess, the day I met your Mommy she was singing like an angel. The most beautiful of all, too."
Emma gave a happy squeal, and continued to eat her Turkey in silence, pausing every now and then to look out the window at the holiday lights and the people quickly walking by.
You sighed happily, content with your family.
"Y/n", Adrien whispered. You looked at him with adoring eyes.
"I love you. Merry Christmas."
You giggled, leaning over to kiss him softly. "I love you too", you whispered into his ear. "Merry Christmas, love."
Triumphantly, Adrien took a swig of his wine as you began to eat your dinner.
"Uhh... Mommy?", Emma asked.
You stopped cutting up your meal to look up at her. "Yes, darling?"
"... can I have a sister for Christmas?"
Adrien's wine went spraying out of his mouth- he began coughing, trying to recollect himself.
Your face became a dark shade of red as your daughter pleaded with innocent eyes.
"W-well I don't know honey".. you laughed nervously, looking to Adrien for help.
Adrien chuckled, running a hand through his hair. "Sorry hun... not this year", he told his daughter, patting her head as she gave him a disappointed look.
Adrien turned to look at you, eyebrow raised and eyes mischievously glinted a familiar shade of green.
"...maybe next year?", he said with a wink.