Mon Amour // Cat Noir

17

I grasp the gift I'm giving Mrs. Bustier for her birthday, tightly in my grasp. It was a bracelet I made for her out of mood stone. Kinda cliche, but I think she'll like it.

Adrien comes up behind me, wrapping an arm around me and placing a kiss on my cheek, holding his own gift. "Hello, milady."

I giggle, shushing him. "You're going to expose us." He fakes a gasp, placing a hand on his head. Such an actor. Him, being the humble person he is, turns to Chloe. "What'd you get her, Chloe?"

She sneers at me. She looks around the room, wide-eyed. Low blow, Chloe. Nothing, like always. "Again, Chloe? Just like every year since kindergarten," I mumble, loud enough for her to hear.

Before she retorts, the bell rings and we all shuffle to class, Adrien keeping his arm around me till we get there. He really is a lover.

Argh, Mrs. Mendeleive's class was the worst. She hates me! Anyway, finally, it's time for Mrs. Bustier's class.

We all hand her our presents, wishing a happy birthday. Apparently, she opened Marinette's gift first. She weirdly looked at it, causing Mari to jump up to see it and gasp. Uh, oh, what did Chloe do this time.

Everyone growls insults at Chloe, while she sits there smirking. "Guys, I'm all for the tea, but calm down," I blurt our, raising the mood. Some chuckle, others realizing I'm right, but Marinette stays angry.

"What? You're not going to let her get away with this?" Mari gasp. Marinette, you need to stop.

"She's worse than Hawkmoth."
"At least half the city has gotten akumatized because of her!"
Wow, I'm hearing some very, very colorful insults. I can't help but chuckle. Adrien glares at me. Oops?

Mrs. Bustier leads Marinette outside, I'm assuming to talk to her. "She's just jealous, her present is ruined. It's not my fault," Chloe says, in her awful snobby voice.

I snort, catching the attention of everyone. "We all know that's a lie, but you do you." Maybe, that was too much? Chloe stands up and slaps me. Yeah, way too much.

Alya and Nino grab my arms, holding me back, Adrien goes to step in front of me. Ooh, she's going to regret that. "Guys, stop, there's no need for violence," Adrien tries, holding his hand up to my chest.

I take a deep breath, calming myself. "Yeah, (Y/n)," Chloe snaps. Um, did she just-yeah, she did. "Says the one who started it." Ew, I sound so childish.

I shuffle out of Nino and Alya's arms, shaking them away. "Watch your mouth," I warn, walking out the class.

As I step out, Marinette grabs my arm and pulls me down the stairs. "What are you doing," I ask, pulling her back. "Mrs, Bustier's been akumatized!"

My eyes widen and I run the other way. "Wings out!" My suit tightens and I jump out. "Kissy," I hear, along with kissing noises.

Kids are chasing others around, arms out and lips puckered. This isn't good! I mean, sure, I love a good kiss, but not like this!

I hover over kiss friendly kids. I mentally gag. "Don't get kissed," i shout over the yells, pulling kids to safety the best I can.

I watch ladybug practically get surround, and swoop in and grab her. "You alright?"
"Yeah, not a big fan of all the attention." I snort. Me too sister, me too.

"I'll warn the police," I say, placing her down somewhere safe. She nods, running off.
"People of Paris," I shout, hovering above the Lourve. "Watch out for people with pink eyes, don't let them kiss you." Oh, I sound so stupid.