Emma Agreste was standing on her balcony, instead of resting on her bed.
she knew if her mother saw her right now, she is getting scolded.
but she does not care, she was bored out of her mind.
she had a whole two days off of school due to her injuries and it was just the start of the first day.
It was a refreshing morning and the sun was rising.
There was a certain feline hero who was feeling restless.
he jumped from rooftop to rooftop trying to blend in shadows.
he wanted to see her, No, he needed to see her and he also knew it was not possible for his alter ego, Flint Joseph.
So, he decided he would do it as Chat Noir.
After all, he had met her on several occasions as Chat Noir.
he was too damn busy after the incident at the studio.
The police department confirmed that it was because of a short circuit or something, but his sixth sense was saying there was something more to it.
the incident was all blamed upon Agreste's. After all, it was their production studio.
The Agreste Production was being bashed by media for poor maintenance.
hearing about Emma Agreste being injured his mother has said, "it's probably another publicity stunt to get all the sympathy from people. After all, Agreste is known for doing things like that."
he did not understand her statement, what does she mean by that.
he knew that he cared for her more than he should and he hated himself for it.
After all, he was supposed to hate her just like she hated his guts.
but he simply could not bring himself to.
"you should go to sleep, Emma," the red Kwami told her wielder.
"I know, Tikki," Emma said, "but I don't feel like going to sleep."
"But you should take rest, your body needs it for proper healing."
"I don't know, Why everyone is making such a fuss about this. I mean it is not even a big deal, they are just a few burns."
"you are lucky you have all these people who love you," A small smile graced her lips, "I know,"
"you should not be out here, you know." A voice startled her and she spun to face the cat clawed superhero.
"What are you doing here?" Emma asked him.
"the usual, visiting my favorite damsel in distress." he folded her arms and leaned against the metal railing beside her.
"right, why I even asked," she rolled her eyes.
After a moment of silence, Emma said, "thank you,"
"Excuse me?" he asked confused.
"thank you for saving me from fire," she said, almost shyly.
"never mind, it has become one of my favorite hobbies," he smiled at her.
"Glad to be some assistance to your superheroic works."
After a moment of peaceful silence, he heard her sigh.
"what's wrong?" his voice was laced with concern.
"Nothing it's just that Everyone is so worried about me. they keep treating me like some kind of glass doll."
"you should be jovial, you have people who care for you and besides, precious things like you should be treated like royalty." he winked at her.
"that's very generous of you." he gave her a mock bow, "what can I say."
Adrian silently shuts the door behind him, only to find his wife still wide awake on the couch.
"you are still awake," he sat beside her.
"Adrian,"
"Yeah?"
"I am worried---and Scared..." Marinette choked on her words, "I am worried about our daughter's well being."
"it's going to be okay." he hugged her.
"I am afraid, what if she failed just like I did," she sobbed on his chest.
"you never failed anyone, don't say that." he gently placed a kiss on her forehead, "And our daughter would never let anyone down."
"I hope it never comes to that,"
Author's note:
So, Marinette and Adrian knows about Emma being a miraculous holder. I think they should know; I did not want them to be clueless parents.
What do you think? please tell me in your reviews.
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