Can't Resist This || MariChat

T h r e e || T e r r i b l e

"Take a seat, M'Lady." Paris' famous female heroine looked up at her partner in crime; Chat was wearing a tuxedo over his normal attire. He looked quite nice in Ladybug's opinion, but she knew Adrien looked ten times hotter.

Ladybug sat down, feeling guilty. She should have worn something nice over her suit, maybe a red and black dress. Although, she figured a red and black spotted dress would look especially out of fashion.

Chat sat down at the opposite end of the table. "Waiter!" He called, his voice echoing, and a waiter rushed over to them. Ladybug raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"We would like some spaghetti to share." The cat heroine winked at Ladybug, making her smile a bit.

The waiter nodded, heading back down into the Eiffel Tower to cook and prepare the food. Chat turned back to Ladybug with a huge grin plastered on his face.

"Sooo~. How's your day, M'Ladybug?" He gave her a warm smile.

"Amazing, I took a glance at my crush strolling down the street." The girl said honestly, but not being too obvious.

"Cool," is all he said after her truthful comment. They sat there quietly until the food arrived, staring into the night sky.

"Your spaghetti is ready, my lovely couple!" The waiter announced, proudly placing their delicious masterpiece in the middle of the table.

"W-Wait us? M-Me and C-Chat Noir are a couple?" She stuttered uncontrollably, not believing the waiter's words.

"Umm, are you two close friends then?" The waiter queried, bewildered.

"N-No! We're really—" Chat was interrupted by his partner.

"Y-Yes, yes we are! Thank you for understanding. Have a nice night!" Ladybug swiftly made up an excuse to cut off Chat's sentence, nervous sweat running down her face.

Chat was bummed, but figured she was simply flustered. She gets three strikes, he told himself. She already used up two.

"Yeah, let's eat this lovely meal now, shall we?" Chat anxiously suggested to Ladybug. She quietly hummed in reply, commencing them to both begin to munch down on the spaghetti.

Once it came down to the last few strips, it was basically a battle, all except for the last one. They both shut their eyes, wondering who would get the last bit of it.

They both sucked up the strip of spaghetti, their eyes shut tight— that's when their lips met. This wasn't what Ladybug asked for.

Ladybug immediately stood up and pulled away from the table. "Eww, disgusting! Oh my— this isn't what I wanted! All I suspected was a nice dinner with my partner in crime!"

Chat felt a bullet pierce through his heart. He felt nothing except for his love for Ladybug shattering. Shortly after her comment, Ladybug leapt off the Eiffel Tower, leaving Chat alone with his heart broken into pieces.

"Why.. why me.." He shook his head and jumped off the Eiffel Tower too. Once he landed in an alleyway, he muttered to his kwami, "Plagg, detransform me."

Plagg flew into the palm of his hands. "Kid, you got rejected.. hard."

"I know, it's probably what my father wanted."