a/n:
if you guys didn't notice it yet, the first two chapters were based on the episode glaciator but i made some few changes to it and i exactly didn't follow the whole episode.
that is all enjoy reading hehe~
I was already half asleep when someone-more like Chat Noir-knocked on my window which clearly aggravated me. I quickly opened my balcony door to ask him why he's here again but he grabbed me immediately, not giving me enough time to process everything.
After he placed me down (apparently we're on the streets of Paris), I quickly asked him what is going on but I couldn't catch up because he's talking too fast.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DONT UNDERSTAND?" Chat shouted in frustration.
"I JUST DONT OKAY??"
"THERE'S A GIANT ICE CREAM MAN CHASING AFTER YOU-"
"AFTER ME????"
He groaned, saying a frustrated 'yes.' "I don't know what he wants from you but me and milady are trying to figure it out."
"He's right." Said by the voice behind me. The owner of the voice, Ladybug, walked towards Chat Noir, "Me and Chat Noir are going to free this villain from the akuma's effect and you'll finally be able to sleep in peace."
I nodded, grateful for the sudden appearance of Ladybug-and Chat Noir (surprisingly). They all jumped off and followed the snow dude. I decided to follow them (yes I'm stupid), hoping that they wouldn't see me creeping on them. I hid behind the buildings as I watched them fight the akumatized villain.
"Hey snow dude! Looking for me?" Chat Noir shouted with confidence.
The villain grew irritated at Chat Noir and soon attacked him with...ice cream? "Where did you hide (Y/N)," its voice sending shivers unto my spine.
Me, thinking that it was a bad idea to follow them, decided that it was best for me to return home and let the heroes do the dirty work. It's their job after all. I quickly ran to the opposite direction which is, fortunately, the same route that leads me to my home. I quickened my pace while avoiding all the ice cream that were sent flying by the ice cream man.
Don't wanna be an ice cream statue now, don't we?
As soon as I reached the front door, I opened it with my keys and quietly went up the stairs, afraid that I would wake everyone up. I gently opened my bedroom door and closed it softly with all my might and locked it. I went to my balcony and saw a perfect view of the battle scene-chat noir and ladybug arguing over something.
Finally, something to gush about in my blog.
I took a video of it. It's basically just them debating whether they should pretend like a couple since the ice cream man doesn't target couples and Chat Noir finally told Ladybug that she was playing with his feelings and all that sappy shit.
I went back inside as soon as they left the area and reached out for my laptop, opening my blog for some updates. I clicked the create new post button and typed in the words and included the video that I took. I was about to publish the new post when something inside me stopped me from doing such irrational acts.
"Um, what just happened?" I stood there, head filled with no thoughts and only hesitations. Why would I even upload it? This is like, invasion of privacy.
I could get sued!
I looked out of the window and saw that everything and everyone is turning back to normal. No trace of damage and ice cream can be seen on the streets of Paris, a sign that Ladybug and Chat Noir finally defeated the villain.
I threw myself unto my bed and let my mind and body get swallowed by the desire to sleep, unaware of what will happen to me tomorrow.
note !
a/n:
in all honesty, this was really hard to publish since i'm running out of ideas for this chapter and my school life wasn't helping me either, giving me little to no time for myself.
during the Christmas break, i'll try to be more active and hopefully publish plenty of chapters.
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Fanfiction"Why do you hate him so much?" "I don't hate him-" "You have a blog dedicated on hating him, Y/N." "And what about it?" -or alternatively, Y/N hates Chat Noir so much that THE Adrien Agreste befriends her and convinces her that Chat Noir is not what...