Why must you go? [reader insert] x Chat Noir/Adrien (FINISHED)

Your first encounter - Part 2

Reader's p.o.v (still)

I saw Adrien Agrest himself. I scoffed. What's a big shot like him doing here? Marionette is behind me trying not to fangirl, and Alya is snickering. I walk down the stairs fully. He turns his head and sees me.

"Hey, [name]! What are you doing here? I thought you were back in the UK?" He asked.

"Your thinking of someone else, Adrien, I don't go anywhere outside of France. You should know that." I say sourly. He looks at me with blank eyes.

"I remember when you weren't so sour and bitter. What happened?" He asked. I sigh. My hand balls into a fist. I grab his wrist and rush him up the stairs. He has a scared look on his face. Marionette is about to faint and Alya smirks. I lock the door to Marionette's room. He looks puzzled.

"[name], why are we up here?" He asks. I sit on the bed, and he sits in Maronette's chair.

"My mom happened, that's what." I state bitterly. He looks at me wide eyed.

"My mom was always trying to find her Mr. Perfect. She always took it too far..." I continue. I lift up my sleeve, to reveal many bruises and scars.

"D-did they do that?" He asked. I nodded. He looks at me sincerely.

"The first one was easy. My father. Taken away from us for reasons better unsaid. The second, Jackson, mom dumped him because he didn't like dogs. The other 8 are better left unsaid too." I finish off. He looks worried now.

"If you...if you need somewhere to stay, you can always come to my house." He says. I stand up.

"That's the thing! Mom and I were once at the top, just like you! Then, we began to crumble down with each boyfriend she got! That's when I started hating the big shots! The top of the worlds! The rich! I hate them! That's why every time I see you, I can only scoff and shove it off. It's just.....so hard...." I say as tears roll down my cheeks. He gets up and hugs me tightly. I gasp.

"I....I feel the same. I may have not crumbled down like you, but I know what it's like to be alone. My father doesn't even comprehend my existence. He just uses me like a dress up doll. Your lucky you still have a mother. Mine....left sometime ago...." he whispers as he tears roll down. I stand there with my chin on his houlder, looking at the corner of the room.

"I've got to go now....mom's waiting back at home.." I say, trying to get out of his reach.

"Let me walk you home." He states. "Then I'll let you go." He states emotionlessly. I nod.

(Timeskip brought to you by Jacksepticeye!) Adrien's p.o.v

We were quiet as we walked down the street. My mind kept going back to her bruises and scars. As Chat.....I could've saved her..but somethings are just not meant to be saved. But maybe I could....

"I - uh - no...." I heard from [name]. I looked up. A 2 story house was in burning flames. [name] knelt on the ground, crying. A fireman notice this and sighed.

"Too bad that one guy in there left the stove burning." Another man said. A red and black blur went by on the rooftops, stopping on one. It was Ladybug. She looked frightened. She came down and knelt in front of [name]. 

"I'm sorry we could'nt save your house and family." She said trying to hold back tears. "But somethings are better left unsaved." She finished. I was so angry.

"Something's are better let unsaved?! Ladybug, why would you say that?! We don't even know if her parents are alive, and your acting like it's not the end of the world! Why would you say....?!" I scream at her. She looks at me with wide eyes. She tugs my arm and leaves [name] behind on the ground.

"Adrien, look. What I meant by somethings can't be saved thing? Is that things are better left alone than messed with. If you mess with her, you mess with her life. Just leave her be." Ladybug says before running off. It hit me. It hit me hard.

Ladybug wasn't who she was. She was just stubborn and hard to get. Now....she seems all the things that I never thought about. She...wasn't my hero anymore. I look at [name] and walk to her.

"You can....stay a my place until this all works out." I say. She looks up....and hugs me. I felt butterfly's in my stomach. It couldn't....could it?

Adrien's and reader's p.o.v

It couldn't....could it? I had a crush on (him/her)