Marinette's Pov:
As irritating as this cat is, he's my best friend. I have to respect his wishes and move on but, I can't help being curious.
"Hey Chat, you're not busy right?" I ask while setting my school bag on my floor.
" I've got all the time in the world for you" he jokes with a cheeky wink. Rolling my eyes, I point towards my roof.
" I need a ride" I demand with a smirk.
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The breeze rushes towards us as I wrap my arms around his shoulders. The city is beautiful. Paris is beautiful. Fighting crime never let me notice.
" Loving the view, Princess?" He asks, looking down at the city. His hair brushes flawlessly against his cheeks. Instantaneously, I shake my flustered face. Chat glances at me suspiciously, so I change the subject.
" Do you know who Adrien Agreste is?" I say while continuing to search the streets. My eyes wander back to his shocked face. His green eyes look down as he sighs.
"That's why you needed a lift?" Chat says "He's fine,". Honestly, that really bothered me. How could Chat say that? He's a hero, shouldn't he empathize with the citizens? When has Chat ever been so...so wrong?
"He's not fine" I exclaim "I can't just leave him in pain!" I shove Chat's shoulder, his eyes turn back to me. My hands continue to grab his shoulder and everything became quiet. Almost as if all of Paris shut up for this one moment.
"You're amazing" He mumbles and grabs my wrist. Then, we're soaring back home, the streets get loud again but, the people are quite. It was getting chilly, my hands became cold.
Chat Noir drops me at my roof and gives me a sad smile. "Adrien Agreste doesn't need anyone" He say "he's dangerous".
And with that...Chat's gone.
Adrien's Pov:
I have to stay away from her. She attractive. She's smart. She's kind. I can't get close to her. I can't hurt Marinette. She's too naive.
Why does she care so much about me? I'm just a plastered smile. I'm nothing compared to her. I'm a descendant of a monster. I am a monster...
Author's Note:
Every time you see an error just comment " Kiwii learn to grammar!" because I swear to god, I need to get better and if no one tells me...I'll never improve.
Okay, so someone (already forgot who) said they liked the story so I decided to continue it.
I've seriously gotten obsessed with Mystic Messenger to an unhealthy point...Like I'm just utter trash now.
See you later beautifuls!
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FanfictionAdrien Agreste didn't have the most luxurious childhood, and neither did Chat Noir. Ever since his mother died he's been waiting for someone to save him. To fulfill the empty hole in his heart. And maybe Ladybug isn't the hero he's looking for. So...
