"You gotta go see her at some point. Go in, whilst she's in a good mood." He told her. Sure enough, the bluenette was happy and giggling. Although she'd been in hospital for a day, she seemed happy to have her child in her arms.
"I love her blonde curls." Chat commented, stroking Nora's hair.
"I love her blue eyes." Marinette smiled, her hand on Nora's and Chat's on hers. "I think it's time I trusted you with something." She whistled softly, and Tikki flew out from her purse, and cooed over the child, holding her little finger.
"I know you're Ladybug." He confessed, "before... all this happened, I was going to speak to you about it. When there were problems with me and Silver, I found out via Plagg, my own kwami. It slipped my mind when getting you out of there, and then, I was in the coma..."
"Hey, Chat, it's okay." He looked at her, smiling.
"Adrien."
"A-Adrien?!" Marinette squeaked. "No. Way."
She had... done it, with Adrien Agreste.
She started squealing, and Chat covered her mouth with his hand.
"Shh, they'll hear you." He whispered, laughing, "Plagg, claws in." Adrien stood before her, a small black cat by his side.
"Aw, I don't like babies, but she's cute." Plagg confessed, sighing. Tikki looked at him, embracing him.
"Plagg, I always knew you had a soft spot!" She giggled. He petted her head, smiling.
"I am not soft, cheesecake."
"Cheesecake?" Adrien laughed, gasping for air. Marinette smiled slightly. "Oh god, Plagg, I never knew you had a soft spot for Tikki." Jack opened the window, and Marinette's eyes swerved to his.
"No."
"What's wrong?" He asked, looking directly at her.
"Can't you see him?" She asked, "Of course you can't. You have to believe in him, Adrien."
"Believe in who now?"
"Jackson Overland Frost." She said curtly, her fists clenched, "The lying, cheating, selfish-"
"I didn't mean to hurt you." Jack answered her.
"But you did." She snapped. Jack reached for her hands, but Adrien twisted the boys' hand. Jack grimaced.
Just what he needed.
"Really smart move, Frostidiot." Adrien hissed. "Now you're going to step away. And explain." Silver climbed through the window, his jaw dropping at the sight of Marinette, Adrien and Jack... Jack Frost?
"Guys, I just needed to ask where Chat is." Jack pointed to the blonde, who scowled, and twisted his hand more. "Man, that's Adrien. Chat doesn't... You're covering your own tracks."
"He is Chat Noir!" Silver glanced at Marinette, then Adrien's emerald green eyes who were full of pure hatred.
He was Chat Noir.
Adrien was Chat Noir.
"Holy cow." Silver whispered, "holy sh.. you're Chat."
