Accidents

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Huge credit to monopolyempire for giving me the idea for this book! It's dedicated to her for this reason❤

"Bye bye little butterfly!" before I knew it the Akuma was purified. The civilian whom had been Akumatized was quickly rushed over to by a familiar kitty, who was making an attempt to comfort the once supervillain. "Don't worry, everything's okay now." I saw Cat rest his arm on the lady's shoulder. I admired his actions, letting out a soft smile.

Soon though, the entire area became crowded with news reporters and fellow Parisians as they attempted to get some story out of me. "Ladybug, anything you have to say about the recent fight?"

"Ladybug, do you know why the villain happened so to be Akumatized today?"

"Ladybug! Do you think you could answer a few questions for my Ladyblog?"

I barely had time to notice Chat's beeping ring. "I've gotta go," he tapped on my shoulder. I simply nodded and waved him off. Unlike me, he wasn't surrounded with news reporters. Meaning he had an easy escape.

"Sadly I'm unaware of why the civilian was Akumatized. And I don't have much to say either." I really just wanted to get out of the situation. I didn't mind being interviewed, but after months of constantly being begged, it gets annoying.

"Ladybug, your earrings!" Alya thankfully pointed out to me. This was another serious issue. Being surrounded with people means I often don't notice when my earrings are warning me about an upcoming detransformation. "Thank you! Alya is the name, am I correct?" "Yes! Yes that's me! Alya! I run the Ladyblog!" She beamed with happiness. I often loved making Alya's day as Ladybug, it made her so happy.

"Thanks for the heads up Alya! But I have to get on my way now. Bug out!" I swung my yoyo, careful not to hit anyone around me. Soon I was swinging away from the crowd, freely in the air. I needed to find somewhere to detransform and quick.

My eyes met with a small alleyway, and I decided to drop my transformation there.

Right as my feet met the ground, I was back as Marinette Dupain-Cheng within a flash. "Not so fun being crowded, huh?" "Yeah, not the most fun thing in the world."

Quickly though, me and Tikki stopped conversating and went into complete silence. Both of us noticed a faint voice in the distance, and that's when I realized the voice was coming from around the corner.

Curiously, I made way to the voice. Whoever it was happened so to also be talking to someone else. "Marinette, wait. It could be dangerous!" Tikki quietly whispered, but I simply hushed her and continued walking. I poked my head around the corner, careful not to be seen.

But nothing could prepare me for what I was about to see.

To my surprise, it was Adrien. That's right, Adrien Agreste. You know his name. "Adrien, promise me you'll come more prepared next time! You can't expect to be Cat Noir if you continue running out on my camembert!" Plagg groaned. "Then next time, I suggest asking for camembert only in moments you truly need it. Otherwise, no complaints," added Adrien.

No. This can't be.

Plagg was Cat Noirs Kwami....and If Adrien was talking to Plagg,

It was the obvious. Adrien was Cat Noir.

I immediately jolted back at the thought, so this way I was no longer in view. I could still hear them talking, but I ignored it. All I could focus on was the hard truth. The Adrien Agreste I had been crushing on for the past few months, the Adrien Agreste who I fell for the day I met him, was Cat Noir. My annoying, terrible-pun making kitty. The kitty who was obsessed with me, the kitty who I had been rejecting this whole time.