Penguin: Hullo! It's the first Miraculous Ladybug fic I've written! YAY! This will be just a stand-alone one-shot, no continuation, no second chapter. So let's go!

It was a slow night in Paris. No akumas, no destruction or screaming.

Chat Noir was bored out of his mind. He was going to die if he didn't find something to do. Ladybug wasn't joining him on this patrol, she said she had some things to do tonight, but that if there was an akuma, she ordered that he would call immediately. He understood and told her that he'd do solo patrol tonight, just to make sure that Paris would be safe for the night.

He jumped across from rooftop to rooftop, and then he realized he was near the Dupain-Cheng Bakery. He raised his eyebrows in thought. "Maybe I can get some purrrrrrr-fect snacks from Marinette?"

He glanced at Marinette's trap door, it had light coming from it. He jumped over to the trap door and tapped on it softly, not wanting to disturb her. He heard footsteps coming up to the door and a bluenette and raven eyed girl opened the trap door.

Chat Noir doesn't usually visit her often, maybe at least once a month. And she already saw him last week, so she was confused at why Chat Noir was here at this time of night.

Marinette glanced at Chat Noir and frowned. "Chat, you didn't tell me you were coming here. Is something wrong?"

Chat's head had sweat drops on it. "Um no, no I was just bored and wanted to hang out, but if you're busy-"

"No, it's fine, come in." Marinette smiled. She walked back into her room and Chat dropped down on his feet, standing up straight. "So Purrrrrrrr-incess, got any snacks for me?" He winked.

Marinette rolled her soft eyes. "I knew you were only using me for pastries."

"Me-ouch! Princess, if you think I'm only using you for only sweets, I'm going to have to work on my skills!"

"What skills, you silly kitty?" Marinette teased. Chat Noir walked up to her, staring at her. "Oh, you wanna test that theory, my Princess?"

Marinette then noticed how close Chat Noir was to her chest. She looked up at him and flushed, pushing him away. "How about we get those sweets now?" She asked nervously. Chat blinked at her and then nodded. She only acts like this around Adrien, I mean around me at school, why is she acting the same way she does in the daytime?

He always noticed how the sweet and caring girl would always stutter or flush around him at school, and it worried him a little bit. Did he do something wrong? Did he make her feel uncomfortable? He wondered if it was because of him being a model, it probably intimidated her a bit.

Chat followed Marinette downstairs and into the bakery, the first floor when her and her parents man the quaint little bakery every day. Marinette grabbed some cookies, croissants, and some macaroons and looked at Chat. "You know; you can choose anything you want kitty."

Chat's eyes lit up in excitement. "Really?" Marinette nodded and smiled at him. His father never let him have any sweets, since he claims them 'fattening' and 'horrible for the body you're trying to maintain'. But, as Chat Noir, he can eat whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. "I can just replace them tomorrow afternoon when I get home."

Chat nodded and choose an éclair and crème brulee, he didn't want the designer to spend all of the afternoon baking the things he chose.

The duo quietly tip-toed back up the stairs and closed Marinette's door. They sat on the floor, and Marinette grabbed her sketchbook and started to draw, munching on a croissant. "May I look to see what you're sketching, Purrrrrr-rincess?" Chat asked politely.

Marinette rolled her eyes and smiled. "Yes you can kitty."

Chat munched on an éclair and glanced at her book, scooting closer to her. He saw the makings of a dress, with a sweetheart necklace and a green belt. The dress was completely black with lace covering it. The neck had a gold necklace with a bell attached to it and the head had black car ears. The back had a cat's tail attached to it.

"I'm feeling a Chat Noir vibe to this dress" Chat Noir teased. Marinette slightly blushed and looked at the design. "Well it was inspired…by you." Chat slightly gasped and took her hand in his. "Marinette, any design by you is incredible. I love it." Chat Noir slowly lifted her hand and kissed the knuckles softly.

Marinette's whole face was red and she started to stutter. Chat laughed at her adorableness and stood up. "Well, I think I overstayed my welcome. Goodnight Princess." Chat Noir walked up the stairs to the trap door and stepped out. "Wait."

Chat Noir turned around and saw Marinette behind him, slightly biting her bottom lip. She walked up closer to him and kissed his cheek. "Goodnight kitty." Chat Noir flushed softly and then grinned, giving a two-finger salute.

"Catch you on the paw-side Purrincess!" Marinette rolled her eyes and went back into her room, Tikki flying out of her hiding spot. "Marinette, did I just see what I think I saw?"

"What?" Marinette asked, oblivious. "You just kissed Chat Noir on the cheek! .CHEEK. Do you know what this means?!"

"No…"

"It means you like him!"

"WHAT?! NUH UH, NO WAY! I like Adrien, Adrien is sweet, perfect, and caring, Chat Noir is…Chat Noir!"

"It's okay to like 2 people at the same time, Marinette. People do it all the time on soap operas."

"Tikki." Marinette groaned, plopping facefront on her bed. "You aren't saying no~" Tikki said, giggling.

Chat Noir quietly slipped into his room and detransformed, standing as Adrien. Plagg floated in the air, looking at Adrien. "Hey kid, next time you wanna flirt with your girlfriend as Chat Noir, can you let a kwami know? I was practically begging for camembert!"

"Marinette's not my girlfriend! And I wasn't flirting."

"Kid, I've been a kwami for thousands of years. You think I don't know what flirting is?"

"Plagg! Stop it! Can I just go to bed now, I have school tomorrow."

"Camembert first, I'm starving." Adrien rolled his eyes and held out a piece of the stinky cheese. Plagg's eyes lit up and he snatched the cheese, gobbling the cheese up. "Night lover boy." Plagg said, mouth full of cheese.

Adrien tsked as he shut off the light, crawling into his bed and snuggling into his blanket.

As he drifted to sleep, he smiled under his blanket.

Penguin: I honestly don't know if I did a good job, let me know what you think! I hope you enjoyed this little one-shot of Miraculous Ladybug! Bai :D