Accepting

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Marinette: How can Chat Noir be Adrien??

Tikki: Marinette. . . .

Marinette: And he said he loved me. I mean, I love Adrien, but Chat Noir is a different story.

Tikki: What's keeping you from accepting the fact?

Marinette: I don't know, Tikki. Maybe it's because they were like two different people.

Tikki: Adrien accepted you as Ladybug.

Marinette: I know. . . .

Tikki: Why did you run away from him? The love of your life just confessed to you. You've been dreaming about this moment ever since the time he gave you his umbrella that day.

Marinette: If I didn't know he was Chat Noir, it might've been different. I just saw Chat Noir as nothing more than my partner, my best friend. I don't know, Tikki. I guess I just needed some time to accept the facts.

Tikki: You should really talk to Chat. . . Adrien. It might make things a little better.

Marinette: I can't face him! After running away like I did, he probably hates me. How can I show my face, let alone talk to him after that?

Tikki: You don't have to tell him today. I know you may need some time to let the facts sink in, but you'll have to meet again, sooner or later.

Marinette: I know. . . but how do I know that he truly likes me for me and not only because I'm Ladybug?

Tikki: He said it himself.

Marinette: How do I know he was telling the truth?

Tikki: Adrien, or Chat Noir, would never lie to you like that. I can tell that his love for you is true.

Marinette: Are you sure?

Tikki nods.

Tikki: You should talk to him, Marinette. It might make things better for the both of you.

Marinette: I'm not ready to face him yet. I need some time to think. I could meet up with him tomorrow. . . .

Tikki: As Marinette or Ladybug?

Marinette: Marinette might be better. I can be more honest to him. She gasps. Tikki, what do I say??

Tikki: Just talk about how you feel and ask him your questions. He might have some for you, too.

Marinette: I just don't feel ready to talk to him yet.

Tikki: You don't have to talk to him now, Marinette. Wait until tomorrow, that way both of you will have had some time to think about everything.

Marinette: Yeah.

Teleportation. Adrien's room.

Plagg: Well that didn't go badly.

Adrien: What're you talking about? It went horrible! The girl of my dreams probably hates me!

Plagg: This is why I like cheese. It's always there for me whenever I need it.

Adrien: (sigh) You don't understand anything, do you?

Plagg: I think you should move on and stick with cheese. You won't have anything to worry about!

Adrien: No way am I gonna have your stinky Camembert, cheese.

Plagg: That's why you get you own. Trust me, it's much better than dealing with girls.

(Adrien groans and flips onto his bed so his face is in his pillow)

Plagg: Look, kid, if you want her that badly, you should go talk to her.

Adrien rolls onto his back.

Adrien: How? She probably doesn't want to see my face after my confession.

Plagg: I dunno, just make sure she listens to you.

Adrien: What do I say?

Plagg: Just be honest with her.

Adrien: (sigh) I'll try. . . .

Plagg: Just kiss her if it comes down to it. It might make her realize her love for you.

Adrien: Plagg!

Plagg: What? I do that to my cheese all the time! It makes everything better.

Adrien sits up and folds his arms.

Adrien: If you love your cheese so much, you should marry it already!

Plagg: Nah, it's too delicious. Besides, I can't deal with that kind of commitment.

Adrien laughs, shaking his head.

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