The Night Lovers (a Chat Noir x Reader)

Part 26

A/n: That be your room design. If you want a bigger room just imagine it.

Adrien's POV

"Tell my father I'm going to the Bourgeois'."

"Alright. Be careful, Adrien."

I walked down the stairs and out into the rain.

"How fitting." I muttered. Plagg popped up from my pocket.

"Adrien, why are you going out into the rain?"

I started to walk towards the hotel. "No one has checked her personal library nor kitchen. I'm the only one who even knows about them. I didn't think to check. I really hope she's there..." I said and I started running.

(Y/n), please. Please be there.

(Y/n)'s POV

I threw off my shoes and pulled my soaked hoodie off and threw it in my clothes hamper in my bathroom. I had just pulled off my leggings when I heard someone slam open the door. I froze. I was wearing my underwear and an undershirt.

"Why's it so dark in here?" I heard a familiar voice say, but I couldn't put a finger on it.

There was a clatter, and I'm guessing the guy had tripped on something.

I thought to creep towards my food pantry, but I'm no ninja, and I guess luck just really didn't like me.

So I ran right into him.

"Who-" he started and the voice registered. Finally. I'm such an idiot!

"A-Adrien?!" I sputtered, realizing tHaT I waS iN MY UNDERWEAR. 

"(Y/n)?" He asked, and I could feel the hope and desperation emulating from him.

"What?"

"Y-You're alive! But how-" he grabbed me and pulled me to him and held me tightly. "I'm so sorry! I couldn't save you. Forgive me. I don't deserve it. I know that. But if you do I will never let you go. I'll protect you with everything I am."

"I forgive you." I felt a warm drop fall on the back of my neck. "Adrien it wasn't your fault." I hugged him back.

"What happened? How are you here?" He paused. "And why are you all wet?"

"I was in the rain. I was tied up in the back of a huge truck. I slipped out and Aries came to me when I found my headband. I got out with Alex, the security guard that was also taken, and blew up the truck. Then we got back to Paris. I walked him home and got home myself. I got back a few minutes ago. I had just taken off my shirt and pants when you came in..." I slowed and realized.

I could see the redness of his cheeks in the pitch black room.