For Adrien, certain days are as dark and dismal as his power. Certain days bring nothing but pain no matter which way he sees it. He doesn't usually run around Paris at night to brood, but on a fateful lonely night, he bumps into Marinette. And somehow, his heart is full and the night is kinder. They spend this night together, not used to being with one another as Chat Noir and Marinette. Without any idea of who they really are or how they know each other, their secrets begin to spill in the empty streets of a sleeping Paris. Just how much will they learn about each other? •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Hello! This story is still in progress. It's not rushed, it's well written and a bit poetic. Welcome to a story full of all the MariChat fluff the writers of this show refuse to give us. ♡ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that are canon in the show.
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