I walked down the aisle. My plump belly pushing against the fabric of the white dress. Emma giggled, her three year old face chubby and rosy. She threw flowers out of her basket while Hugo walked seriously with the wedding rings on a black pillow.
"Are you okay?" My father asked as I put a hand on my stomach. I nodded, feeling Louis kick.
Adrien smiled at me, a yellow beard growing on his chin poking his lips slightly. I started crying, not being able to contain my happiness much longer.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join these two amazing people in holy matrimony." The priest started.
"I do." Adrien startled me out of my thoughts.
"I do too." I said before the priest could continue. Everyone laughed as I pulled Adrien in for a kiss.
"Everyone, Mr. and Mrs. Agreste!" Nino yelled, standing beside Adrien as his best man.
I laughed and ran down the aisle with Adrien. Tikki and the other kwamis followed us.
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~Emma's POV~"Mom, I don't think I'm ready." I said, watching Plagg fly in front of my face. The cat ring was on my finger.
"I didn't think I was either, but Plagg says it's time. You're his next chosen my dear." My mom said, brushing a long blue hair out of my face. I nodded, my ponytail bouncing.
"You're ready, princess." My dad said, his arms crossed proudly as he looked at Hugo who had the Moth miraculous. He was dancing happily.
"Alright, I got this!" I shouted determined to not let my parents or Paris down. Plagg smiled sadly. He had been torn from Tikki as her chosen wasn't one of us.
"Claws out, kiddo." He said. I nodded.
"Plagg, claws out!" I yelled, watching him fly into the ring. My body tingled.
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I hopped across rooftops, having seen my dad do this countless times. Hugo followed me, butterflies acting as a floatation device. We both couldn't wait to see if Louis would get a miraculous. He had three more years to go according to mom.
We landed on the Eiffel Tower, out of breath as we looked down on the beautiful city. Suddenly we heard footsteps. I turned around first.
"Hello Chat Noir, Hawkmoth." A female voice said. I turned around only to see a beautiful girl in a ladybug themed outfit. She smiled.
"Good evening my lady." I said, getting on one knee and kissing the back of her hand. She blushed, blonde hair getting in her eyes as she giggled.
"Sorry kitty, I don't swing that way." She said, flicking my nose playfully. I giggled.
"We might have to change that." I said, standing up. We suddenly heard a scream.
"Duty calls Bugaboo!" I yelled, laughing as I jumped off the tower and into the streets of Paris.
The End
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