"Now it's your turn, Bugaboo. Tell me an embarrassing story about you," Cat Noir said.
She hummed deep in thought.
"Oh! I've got one! Okay, so I wrote a poem for this guy in my class on Valentine's Day-"
"This doesn't sound embarrassing at all," Cat Noir frowned at her, not liking the sound of this "guy in her class". It must have been the "other boy" she had told him about on the roof the night of the Glaciator incident.
"Just let me finish you stupid cat! Anyway, so I had finished writing my poem and was about to sign it, but then my friend started talking to me and I got distracted. After she finished, I went outside with her to mail it, and as soon as I put it in the mailbox, Dark Cupid came out of nowhere fired an arrow at her. I had to transform and save the day, etc. You know the drill. Anyway, so after the fight I realized that I had never signed the card! So he'll never know that it was from me. Now that I think about it, it's probably better that he doesn't know. The poem was complete garbage anyway."
"C'mon LB! It couldn't pawsibly have been that bad," Cat Noir smirked.
"Yes it was, I've never told anyone but my civilian friend what it said."
"C'mon, just tell me! I'm your best friend too!"
He had a valid point.
"Okay fine," she sighed in defeat before clearing her throat.
"Your hair shines like the sun.
Your eyes are gorgeous green.
I look at you and wonder
your innermost thoughts and dreams.
Yes your valentine I will be,
our love will be so true.
Together for eternity,
my heart belongs to you.
Totally lame right?"
He couldn't answer her, because he knew that poem all too well. It was constantly on his mind.
"Wait a minute, you said that you wrote it for some guy in your class right?" Cat Noir said, shaking.
"Yeah, why?"
There was only one girl with blue pigtails in his class. It had to be her! He was certain.
"Marinette…?"
Ladybug paled.
"Wait, what?! How did you know? I-I mean who's Marinette?"
"Marinette, I know it's you. You don't have to hide it anymore."
"But, how…? How did this happen? The only way that you could know is if…" she trailed off staring at him with wide eyes.
He scratched the back of his neck in an all too familiar way.
"ADRIEN?!"
This was just a little idea that popped into my head the other day and I thought, "why not?" If you guys like this enough I might continue it. Leave me a comment with your thoughts. As always thanks for reading, please favorite, follow, etc. TTFN!