Fireworks
Anonymous asked:17. LadyNoir for the winter prompts?
17. "It's New Years, aren't you going to kiss me?"
"What!?"
"I said, it's New Years, aren't you going to kiss me?"
Chat's jaw dropped open as he stared at his Lady. She had adopted a cocky stance, arms folded and head tilted to one side but she belied her nervousness by biting at her lower lip.
As soon as Christmas had been over he'd found himself fantasising about this moment but he'd never in a million years expected it to actually happen and now he found himself at a complete loss for what to do.
"W-Why?" he stuttered out.
Ladybug turned away from him and looked out shyly at the Parisian crowds below, enjoying the fireworks as the sky lit up in mostly reds and greens, a testament to how much the people loved their heroes.
"I've never been kissed at New Years before," she said, voice so quiet he'd never hear without his enhanced abilities, "I've never been kissed before. At all."
"And you want this cat to be your first?" he asked, breath hitching with hope.
She looked up at him and nodded timidly.
"Then what my Lady wants, my Lady gets," he told her as he approached before obliging her request tenderly. The nearby colourful explosions echoed his own internal fireworks.