Vigilante
"Bug, do you think we're vigilantes?"
Ladybug looked over at Chat, popping another almond in her mouth.
"No. We're superheroes. Why?"
"Well, it's not like we're part of the police- we're just civilians with super suits."
She frowned and went back to monitoring the city from their spot on the Eiffel Tower. "We work with the police."
"Yeah, but do they actually trust us? I heard people talking just the other day about whether or not we were the villains, just playing the hero."
"Are you serious?" Ladybug snipped. "We've done nothing but protect them from Akumas and set the city back to how it was, and they think we're the villains?"
Chat stared at Ladybug as her face got red and blotchy from anger. She continued to rant, her arms moving all over. Chat couldn't help the way her rage started to turn him on, more than just sitting next to her did, the fire in her eyes burning just a little hotter than the fire that settled in his core.
"Y-Yeah. Pretty crazy, hu?" He said, tugging at the bell at his neck.
She stopped mid sentence and looked at him funny. Chat swallowed thickly and looked out at the city.
"What?"
"What?"
"I asked if you thought we should do a broadcast- to settle their fear. And then you said it was 'pretty crazy.'"
"O-oh. Uhm… Sorry."
She nodded and hummed, slowly looking back out at Paris.
"Anyways… I think we should."
He hummed. "But, uh, maybe after we're over this, uh…"
She blushed and nodded harshly. "Good idea."
"Mhm."