Marinette's mouth fell open in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Alya would write something like this. It seemed so unexpected of her. Tikki had been reading over her shoulder, and had the same face has her dearest friend.
But, Adrien, However...
Adrien had been checking the blog, as a part of his daily routine, when he read Alya's newest updates.
His eyes opened widely, as his cheeks flushed red, 'When the heck did this happen?' He thought to himself, as Plagg started laughing hysterically.
"Ha!" he began, "I don't remember THAT happening!"
The blonde's cheeks began to burn in embarrassment, as he rested his forehead on the table.
"Kid?"
"That's because it didn't..." Adrien murmurs, lifting up his head to gaze at his companion.
"Humans!" Plagg complained in distaste, "They're so confusing and feely! Shouldn't you be happy about this?"
"You don't understand!" Adrien sighed, "M'Lady will not be happy about this at all!"
Plagg rolled his eyes, as Adrien stood up, "Plagg, Claws out!"
"Huh? WAIT!-"
Adrien began to turn into Paris' beloved male hero, Chat Noir. Without much thought, he dashes out the open window.
As obvious as it might seem, Adrien loves this side of himself. He loves the way he had to work for the adoration and respect. He wasn't born into this life. He created it, unlike his modeling career.
He pulls out his staff, calling Ladybug.
Ladybug picks up,"Yes?..." She sighs, sounding like she was running.
Chat sighs thankfully that she had answered, "Meet me at the Eiffel Tower?" He asks, and she agreed.
"Yeah..."
At the Eiffel Tower....
The two heroes met at the designated meeting place, Ladybug arriving first, as usual.
The heroine stood against the railing, seeming to be deep in thought, as her partner approached her,
"M'Lady... I apologize." He began, looking away from her, "I know you aren't happy with this. The media, I mean..."
She turns to look up at him, "It's not professional." That's the only thing she could mutter, "I can't believe this..."
He chuckles, trying to lighten the mood, "Come on, Bugaboo! It's just a post. Let's not worry about it too much, okay?" He looked down at her, meeting her bluebell eyes.
She blushes, but looks away, "You're absolutely right, Chat."
He smiles broadly, pulling her into a hug, "M'Lady.." He stiffens, "Have you... Been... Crying?..."
She buries her face into his leather-armored chest, her eyes slightly puffy, "No..." She lied.
He blushes, pulling her even closer to him, "Don't worry about what they say, Bugaboo. It doesn't matter. You know, I'll always protect you."
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.Later that night, Marinette laid in her bed, tired out. She doesn't want to give Chat the wrong idea, but she just needed some consolation. Her whole image was on the line.
"I'll always protect you..." She whispered to herself, a soft, warm feeling crossing her cheeks. Was she blushing? Was she getting sick? She covered her face with a pillow.
'Why am I so embarrassed?'
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