Just my own little Miraculous Ladybug fanfiction. ☺️
Warning: WILL MOST PROBABLY CONTAIN SPOILERS
Disclaimer: MOST characters don't belong to me. I owe all praise and thanks to the creators of Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir
I quickly sped to the closest place where I could count on some Camembert: The Dupain-Cheng Boulangerie Patisserie.
As soon as I got to a tree near the Patisserie I hid behind it then detransformed.
"Uugggghhhhhh! Kiiiiiiiiiiiiidd!" Plagg complained as he lazily floated around my head, "That was soooooooo tiring! You'd better have some Camembert for me!"
"Relax Plagg!" I said with a sigh, "I'm going to go see if Marinette has some cheese to spare,"
"Yay!" He exclaimed, then zipped into my jacket to hide.
I went up to the Patisserie door and walked in, a little bell dinging as the door opened. I heard a little screech upstairs and didn't hesitate to run up to see if Marinette was right.
I heard some muffled whispers as I knocked on the door to their "official house".
Marinette opened a few seconds later, hair down all the way and a little blush on her cheeks and blue eyes wide and sparkling. There was a little orange/gold near the pupil that I never noticed. The blush on her cheeks got darker.
"A-Adrien?" She questioned, snapping me from my probably creepy staring with a blush forming on my cheeks, "Need do you what? I mean, do what need you!? I MEAN what do you need!?Happen bad did something!? I MEAN- Why don't I serve you downstairs in the bakery?" She stammered, tripping over her own feet, almost falling down the stairs.
"Wuahh!" She yelped in surprise as she was close to falling down the stairs.
I used some natural Chat reflexes to reach out to her and pull her from the ledge.
I pulled her closer to me to keep her safe, our foreheads now touching.
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(Like this but her arms are more tightly around him and he has one hand on the wall that the girl's leg that's up is on the ground and the one that's currently on the ground is wrapped around his leg (and duh replace the dude with Adrien and the girl with Marinette and put on their normal clothing and make them looked more shocked (also put them inside))).
We looked at each other in shock. Her arms were wrapped tightly around my neck with one leg wrapped around mine and with one of my hands pressed against her back and the other steadying is against a wall.
"A-A-Adrien?" Marinette whispered, her eyes wide and sparkling with surprise, flushed panic, and nervousness, but also a hint of longing and hope.
"Y-yes Ma-Marinette?" I asked shakily, slightly inching forward, never taking my eyes of hers. I flicked my eyes down to her lips. Pink and full and slightly open. Her arms wrapped tighter around my neck and shoulders as I tightened my grip and her and drew her- if it was possible- closer to me. Our lips were literally ghosting each others'.
"A-Are we a-bout t-to ki-" she started, but I cut her off by closing my eyes and leaning forward, pressing my lips gently to hers.
She breathed in quickly in surprise, but started kissing back. I moved us so I was using my free hand to press us against a wall, further deepening the kiss.
Before it could come to making out and tongues and stuff, I barely felt Plagg squirming. I pulled away about the same time as her, both of our eyes wide, mouths open, and cheeks red as Nathaniel's hair.
"I- uh! I n-need some c-Camembert f-for a chef at my ma-house!" I stuttered our, blush darkening.
"L-let me go get some for you!" She squealed quietly, sprinting into then back out of her apartment with a large chunk of cheese in a plastic platter.
"H-here A-A-Adrien!" She exclaimed, holding it out while looking at the floor.
"Thanks! I'll see you in school!" I called, walking quickly out of there in embarrassment.
"So she IS your girlfriend!" Plagg exclaimed- in giddy!?
"N-no!" I insisted, turning into a lovesick blushing mess, "Doesn't mean I WISH that she was, but-"
"Adrien and Marinette, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes LOVE! Then comes marr-!" He interrupted.
"Plagg!" I complained, throwing my hands in the air.
"Alright, alright," he finished, stuffed his Camembert into his mouth.
"You liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike her!" He screamed.
"Plagg! Claws out!" I yelled to stop him from teasing me.
