Christmas Special Chapter with Chat Noir

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Hello so you decided to choose the Christmas chapter with Chat Noir. That's wonderful, but don't worry about you choosing this chapter. It will not change the story much, then if you chose spending it with Adrien. You can read the Adrien one as well if you want. I hope you like either one or both of these chapters. Thank you again for reading my story!!!

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(Y/F/N)'s POV

Ahh... Christmas, a time to celebrate with family. Except my family is back in the United States. How I miss spending time with Uncle Coop, Uncle Aaron, and Uncle Patty. I can still remember the first time we spent Christmas and how everything was so new. They had their own makeshift Christmas tree and gave me my first gift which was a small stuffed bear. I rush over to my bed to find the stuffed bear with two different eyes after losing one of them over time. I continue to look back at the memory as I hold and caress the bear in my arms.

I walk over to my balcony doors and open them to reveal the beautiful snowing Paris. It's so beautiful to watch the snow slowly fall down and watch the light get caught in the snowflakes. A small winter wind brushes along my skin and I shiver a bit. I guess my tolerance is lowering a bit after not continuously maintaining it. I walk back in real quick and grab a blanket and wrap myself in it. I really hope Adrien likes his gift.

Small Flashback

As the last bell rang, both Adrien and I were headed to the locker room to change out of our fencing uniforms and to head home to spend time with family during Christmas. Opening my locker, a small wrapped box sits at the top shelf with a card tied to it. Inside the box is a silver ring with a luminescent green resin in between two strips of black resin running through the center of the ring. Inside the ring is an engraving that reads, "To my black cat, I love you." in a language that I knew he won't understand (You can imagine a language other than Chinese, English, French, and partially Japanese since in the show, he knows those languages. In my mind, I used Korean.) and in the card is written, "Dear Adrien, thank you for being one of the first and greatest people I have met here in Paris. I'm glad we're able to connect through our life experiences. I hope you have a wonderful Christmas. Remember you're always welcome to message or call me. -(Y/F/N)" with a small smiley face next to my name. Gosh why am I so nervous about giving him this gift?! Me, (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), a trained spy for years who has infiltrated armies of terrorists, the offices of dictators, and killed every target that was given cannot give a present to what one would refer to as their crush, but not just any crush either. A crush who is his target. Curse this stupid long mission for making my target someone so kind and amazing. It hurts me everytime I have to keep telling him my fabricated life.

"Hey, (Y/F/N), you alright there?"

"W-What?" I ask as I am coming out of my thoughts.

"You've just been staring in your locker for a while and I kind of got worried that something was wrong."

I can feel my face getting warm as he said that. He's so caring. "Oh... Sorry to worry you, but I'm fine. Heheh." I give a closed eye smile and rub the back of my neck. What's on my shoulder right now. I open my eyes and look a little to my left and realize his hand is holding my shoulder. I can feel my heart beating faster and my face getting hot not warm anymore. Why am I feeling this now even though he's done this before? "Uhh..."

"What's wrong now?" I hear him gasp as he realizes that I'm looking at his hand on my shoulder. He quickly pulls his hand away, "Ahhh! I'm so sorry, (Y/F/N)! I should get going!"

Before he left, I grabbed his wrist, "Wait! Don't leave yet! I want to give you something before we leave for the break." As I feel him slowly come to a halt, I release his wrist and go to grab the wrapped box and card. "Merry Christmas, Adrien. I hope you like it." I hold out the gift to him and face my head down. I feel the gift being taken off my hands and I release a sigh of relief, but suddenly I'm pulled into a hug with both of my hands on his chest.

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