Okay so, I have kinda got into the Miraculous Ladybug fandom. It's been a while but I've finally felt the need to write a fanfiction. This idea came to me and I think that I really enjoy it. I might continue it but I honestly feel like this might just be complete.
I literally don't own anything at all, not that I wouldn't mind owning this but I just don't.
Adrian didn't believe what the article said. Ladybug is a tomboy. It made no sense. How could his lady be a tomboy? That could be the one thing he knows for sure about her. She is not a tomboy. The way that she raves about her dresses and shoes. The pretty ribbons she wears and for goodness sake, she loves the colour pink! He glances at the clock on his computer and realizes that he is late for meeting with his lady. With a quick transformation he is on his way to meet her.
As Chat gets closer to the Eiffel tower, he notes that his lady is just sitting down with a wistful smile on her face. A smile that could light the entire Paris if it needed to. The smile that he loves. "Were you on a date before you came my lady?" He questions as he lands next to her, it could be one of the few explanations for that look.
"I wish." She whispers. A shot of jealousy runs through him like a fire spreading. He opens him mouth to comment but she continues before he could say anything. "It would be the perfect excuse." She must have seen the look of confusion on his face when she looks up because she starts talking once more. "I just finished the prefect dress. It's so pretty and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find the right kind of shoes to match, but I did!" The wistful smile returns as she stares down to her feet.
"You know that you don't have any shoes on?" He questions.
"Yes, but I was wearing them before I transformed, so it's like I still have them on." Her smile grows.
"How about you describe them to me." Chat offers, and looks at her face to see her smile widen.
"Okay. They are just the perfect colour to match my dress, a light pink. Like the colour you would see on the cheeks on a lady in love. They show just the right amount of toes so when I have them painted you could see the colours. I would say that they are heels but they really aren't. The heels might be there but just barely. Its as if a girl wanted to be taller but she also admires her height so she would wear this style of heels, making her seem taller but also showing people that she likes her height." Ladybug stops to rest her voice before continuing for another 10 minutes. Chat doesn't stop listening and for the first time in what feels like forever, he feels like listening to his lady rave about her shoes is not a chore. He really enjoys himself.
That night after he leaves his lady, he goes home and falls asleep with one thought in his mind. He might not know his lady well, but he knows enough to say that she certainly is not a tomboy.
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