🐾Y/N's POV🐾
"Paws down." As Bandit comes out of my necklace, she lands once again. "No, no, no, no no no!!" Bandit looked concern and flew up to meet my gaze. "Y/N is there something wrong?" She asks me with clear curiosity in her voice. "Bandit it's just... I have a very strong feeling that..." I thought it would be a good idea to stop and pause, just incase I was very off. "That.. Adrien is Chat Noir...." I lay out my evidence, of them saying the same things, like the slug one, and just how they had the same height, skin, hair, eyes, and voice.
"Well, what are you going to do about it, Y/N?" Bandit asked me. I didn't have a reply. "I-I.. I don't know Bandit.." she sighed, and grabbed part of a chocolate chip cookie to nibble on. I'm assuming the best thing to do is hurry up on attacks and avoid him in my civilian form. I hope that he doesn't hate me though.
I go to bed, thinking about what hell of a day I'll have tomorrow avoiding one of my best friends. As long as he doesn't notice both me and Crauloia avoiding him, I'll be just fine.
I give Bandit the other part of the cookie and and to sleep. When I closed my eyes, one single tear dropped down my cheek, and Bandit decided to sleep at the edge of my bed to comfort me tonight.
~The Next Day~
I woke up, and did my normal routine knowing very well what I'll be doing at school today. And if my theory is right.. then Adrien will have to leave class when a akuma is present around. Then if I wait for something to happen with him, Chat Noir should come out.
If I'm right, I accidentally friend zoned Adrien not knowing he was my kitty. I put the cookies that have supposed powers inside of them in my backpack, and threw it over my shoulder. I might have been early, but I walked to school, as slow as I could possibly go. I didn't want to do this to him, but I also don't want him to know that I know this then he'll figure out that I'm Crauloia if he didn't figure it out already then everything will go haywire and I'll loose my miraculous somehow and I'll get akumatized... why am I ranting? There's no point in hyperventilating if I already know who he is.
I finally got to school, and I saw Alya waiting outside waiting for me to get there. "Hey Alya! Are we early today?" She laughed, and nodded. "Anyways, we should get to class soon." Alya spoke to me, warning about the work we don't yet have done. I agree and start walking towards our first class. I give a friendly smile to everyone I pass by, trying to make this day better than the bad parts that'll happen soon. I walk into the classroom and Adrien waves at me. "Hey Y/N!" I avoid eye contact and stride past him. "Hi Adrien..." my voice was soft and mumbled, but he looked that he was just happy that he got a reply.
Everyone else walked in, and class started, and Mrs. Bustier took attendance. "Agreste, Adrien?" Adrien replied back with a 'here' and Mrs. Bustier wrote down his reply. She did the rest of the attendance until she got to my name. "L/N, Y/N?" as soon as my name was said, I answer with "Present..." and she marks me down as well as the other students.
She finished attendance and she started teaching us all. She gave us a little quiz that we all answered within about 10 minutes. Once everyone was done, she let us go as the bell rang, giving us a signal to go to the next class.
I had gym for my next class, so I walked alongside Nino. "Hey Y/N, you seem a little out of it today. Is everything alright?" Nino asked me as we walked together. "Yeah I'm fine, it's just I have a little headache I'm sure that it'll go away soon." He slightly nodded and we picked up our pace as we saw everyone else already there in the gym. "God Nino, how late are we?"
He shrugs and we sit down and do our usual stretches. We see everyone else on the ground as well, and we do our laps and go and do the rest of gym until the bell rings again. I had one more class until lunch.
I finish up the class and grab my bag. I walk into our normal cafeteria place, and see Adrien waving me over, asking if I wanted to sit by him. I look at the ground and walk over to where Rose, Juleka, and Alix are sitting. "Hey guys, do you mind if I sit here?" They all shook their heads in sync, letting me sit down next to them.
I thank them and they continue on with their conversation about whatever new competition Alix had to do soon. I decided not to join the conversation, since I hadn't played a sport ever since I moved here. I had to quit F/S (favorite sport) in order to move to Paris. I remember the good times I had back then. I smile to myself, thinking about those days.
I look over to see Alix blushing at me. What did I do to accidentally make her blush? Or maybe it wasn't me at all. I'm sure either Juleka or Rose was asking Alix about the guy she likes or something. I wouldn't know. I've learned from Chat Noir that I'm no good in the love department. I really will miss talking to Chat Noir every night.
I look away from the ground, looking over to where Adrien was sitting. I couldn't tell him that I knew who he really was.. but I can't keep it a secret. Whatever. I'll just have to keep ignoring him for now. The bell rings again and I had Adrien with me this time.
It was fine. I just had study hall to finish up my work. "Y/N! Wait! I just want to talk!" I heard Adrien's voice from behind me, and I started sprinting down the hall. I heard Bandit's voice telling me to slow down, but I didn't have time for this nonsense. I came to the doors of our school as the sirens went off stating an akuma alert. "I have to go, but I really do want to talk sometime." Adrien said to me as he walked into an alley.
It wasn't the right thing to do, but I looked at him in the alley way seeing a black kwami fly out of his jacket. Then, right before my eyes, he transformed into the beloved superhero Chat Noir. Tears stung my eyes. I immediately covered my mouth with my hand.
Why me?
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