His Lady (Maybe...)

his lady and her biggest fan

Adrien and Marinette were on their way to school in his limo. on the way, Adrien wondered why Marinette was soo...weird around him. She seemed to always stutter or run away from him but was fine around other people. he had tried to talk to her but every time there was some disturbance. An Akuma attack, the class bell, Alya and many more things prevented him from talking to her, if it wasn't something else then it was Marinette herself. sometimes he wondered if Marinette still thought he was that stuck up brat that she thought he was when he first came to public school.

Adrien didn't realise that they had reached and that he hadn't spoken a word to her the whole time. Awkward. he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Marinette. He may have been awkward but he wasn't rude. He held out his hand for her to take and saw her cheeks turn red as she quickly got out.

"you thank... I MEAN, thank you! ADRIEN!"cute. She looks like a tomato right now.

"No problem Marinette. See you in class?"

"Yea, b-bye."

The teens parted ways. Adrien went to his locker and Marinette was bombarded with a thousand questions by Alya.

He was still thinking about his lady. Well now, he was thinking about two ladies. His lady and her biggest fan.

Alya had been running the ladyblog for 2 years now. And it didn't matter how many all-nighters he pulled, he would never know as much about ladybug as Alya did. Hell, she probably already had a theory on who ladybug could be. Well, he would just have to find a way to get her to help him. Of course, it would be weird if he asked her to help him figure out ladybug's identity out of nowhere. So he thought of a plan.

He could visit her as chat noir and ask for help. And then they could find out. Yes, this would work. But there was just one problem, Alya would also find out ladybug's secret identity.

Well, he would just have to risk that. on the plus side, Alya is trustworthy. She can keep a secret. And he would try his best to not let Alya find out.

~*~

Chat noir landed on Alya's balcony and knocked on her window. Nothing. It was just after school had ended so she was probably at home, right? He knocked again. The window opened and before Alya could process anything chat noir jumped into her room.

" Please don't scream." Chat said. And that's when it hit her. Chat noir was standing in front of her, telling her not to scream. WHERE WAS HER NOTEPAD WHEN SHE NEEDED IT. THIS WAS THE PERFECT TIME FOR AN INTERVIEW!

"chat noir! wait here." She grabbed the nearest notebook and a pen. "Ok, what's your real name, where do you live, do you know who ladybug is, how old are you, how old is ladybug, are you both dating, where does ladybug live, what's your favourite colour and what's ladybugs favourite colour."

"No, no, no, no, I don't know, no, I don't know, green and probably red. Does that answer all your questions?"

"Nope there are at least 20 more questions, and one of them is why are you here? Not that I mind. I'm getting some good content for the ladyblog, but there has to be a reason for this"

"I'm here to ask for your help."

"Wow, THE chat noir needs MY help. For what?"

"I want you to help me figure out ladybugs identity."

And that's when Alya screamed.

EDIT: I'm back in the fandom and I'm redoing this fic because it's my favourite out of all the fics I've written and I'm also hoping to post it on ao3 too. anyways this book is now under editing and once I've finished editing this thing I'll probably post more chapters. old me's writing was so cringy and full of weird mistakes that I just couldn't stand it, also I'm changing my username.