What I Would Do For You (An Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir X Reader Story)

Chapter 3: Cheesy asfrick

        And the day drawled on and on and on. You anticipated seeing Chat Noir at the Eiffel Tower. The mere thought of it was enough to make you blush. Y/n was completely different from the Howler... Y/n was humble, kind, innocent, awkward, and just generally adorable. The Howler was sarcastic, powerful, graceful, and just generally sexy. You set the back of your hand above your eyelids, the blush on your face becoming more violent as you thought about all the possibilities on why Chat Noir wanted you to meet him there. You lifted your hand and groaned because you had only 20 minutes to prepare for the encounter. You considered the possibility of makeup, but you hated it. To the extent of wanting to destroy somebody who wanted you to wear makeup.

"Storm... I really do hate being in love," you sighed to him, trying to control your emotions. The moment when he crashed into... you was permanently stamped into your mind forever.

"I do, too. Believe it or not, old Storm has been in love as well!" He chuckled nestling his fluffy body into your hair. He nuzzle your forehead with his nose.

"You're not that old, Storm."

"Yes I am."

"You may be thousands of years old, but you don't just call yourself "old"."

"Yes I do."

"Okay, whatever."

"Your date's waiting, Y/n." You quickly checked your watch. It was 8:55 PM. You always were a stickler for being on time...

"Aw, fuck!" You quickly leaped out of bed and opened a window to jump out of. You managed to get to the Eiffel Tower in the nick of time. You arrived there to see Chat Noir lounging around, staring at the full moon that night. He looked freakishly hot during that moment. You were completely entranced. Chat Noir waved to you to snap you out of it and you jumped, nearly falling off of the tower if he wasn't there to save you. He grabbed your arm with his hand, while the other slithered around you waist, pulling you close.

(this part is a little, ahem... graphic, so, beware)

You could feel your, um, chest being squished against his, and you could feel a, em, fanny pack against your lower body. You could also feel his hand slowly sliding down your waist, lightly resting on your... You know what, you dirty-minded weirdo.

You quickly pushed yourself away from him, your hands pushing against his well toned abs. You blushed profusely, as did he. You both tried to start a conversation at the same time, but miserably failed. This is what Author-Chan would call a cat-astrophe. (bah-doosh!) You finally got the courage to muster out a very well formed sentence. Fabulously well formed, even.

"So, uh, why did you want me to, um, be here?" You stuttered, trying to look up into his eyes instead of his feet. But you knew this meeting would take on a whole new level of awkward if you looked into his eyes and weren't able to speak.

"I... Just... Ahm... Wanted to apologize. For that incident..." He tried to look at you whilst magically drawing a bouquet of flowers from behind his back. ( ) It was honestly hard not to blush at that point. Chat Noir was being absolutely adorable.

You awkwardly took the flowers and dipped your nose in to spell them. They smelled wonderful- like flowers. Flowers that smell like flowers. A revolutionary discovery! Then, Chat Noir stepped closer to you and placed a daisy into your hair. Your face reddened, not blushed, at his gesture. He seemed to take pleasure in making you blush. (oh lord that did not sound right) He smiled at how different you were from earlier.

"Um... Thank you..." You huskily whispered to him. Now it was his turn to blush, "but I do have one question." He raised an eyebrow by that sentence.

"Why..? It was fine that you just apologized..." You mumbled sheepishly, wringing your hands.

"I..." He paused in the middle of the sentence, "don't know... I just felt really bad... And I wanted to redeem myself in case we have to work together again. I didn't want anything bad to grow between us..." The last part sounded like he was telling the truth, but he wasn't telling the whole thing. (maybe because he is in love with chuu :3)

"Thank you, again..." You thanked him gratefully and he stepped closer to you once more, your faces merely inches apart.

"Howler, I think that-" Chat Noir began, but was cut off by both your Miraculous' beeping, "I'll tell you next time, Wolfie." He smirked at his new nickname for you.

"Seriously?" You smiled at his silly actions and you stepped backwards, "See ya later, Whiskers!" You blew him a mock kiss that left him shocked, resting a hand on his cheek. You grinned and left him there, stilling clutching his cheek. His cheeks seemed to have a rosy tint to them.

After you returned home, you put the flowers into a cute vase. ( ) You admired them as you rested your cheek on your hand. You sighed with content as you sprawled onto your soft bed. Then a thought pinged into your head.

Tomorrow's the first day of school.

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okay this definitely feels rushed sorry

this is a short chapter because i already posted one today and creative juices have basically been sucked out of me

that sounded not very good

um

hoped ya like this fluffy lil' chapter

(Word Count: 952)