Third Person's P.O.V:

Ladybug gasped and suddenly sat up in an alarming speed, banging her head against Chat noir's chin since he was still hugging her. Her chest was falling and rising in an unregular manner as Chat noir sat up groggily and rubbed his chin with the palm of his hand.

They had been sleeping for maybe six or seven hours, but Ladybug felt like she hadn't slept for even one second. Her whole body hurt and she was almost sure her back was going to break. Her widened eyes were focused on her hands as she felt sweat dripping down her forehead. Tears that she didn't know were there were also rolling down her cheeks.

"Ughhhh Ladybug...I was enjoying my catnap..." Chat noir whined and streched his arms slightly. He openned his mouth to yawn, but there wasn't any air to take in. He felt annoyed as he kept his mouth openned. Ladybug turned to look at him after she heard strange noises coming out of his mouth. She turned around and faced him, glaring at him. That's when he saw her tears. His arms dropped down and in a second, his expression changed from a sleepy one to a serious one.

"Your mouth's going to catch flies." She mumbled before turning around again. He frowned slightly. "Hey, are you okay?" He said and scooted closer to her, pushing the blanket off his body.

She closed her eyes and sighed. "I...I'm fine." He rose an eyebrow, obviously not believing her.

"A-And sorry for waking you up." She said, feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze. She looked at him to see his eyes slightly narrowed.

"U-Um..." she stammered. He said:"Another nightmare?" She sighed and her shoulders dropped down. He smiled at her midnight black hair covering her back like a blue waterfall. Her wavy locks were cupping her face, making her look gorgeous. Of course, the pig tails were amazing on her, but he had to admit, she looked even more beautiful with her hair down.

"Actually, Yes. But no. I-I don't know. I just...have this feeling that something bad is going to happen..." She said, not making eye contact with him. Instead, she glued her eyes to the shiny sun. Even in this dark space, it was glowing like crazy, lighting up the place a little and making it alive.

It was beautiful and it made her smile. But the smile suddenly vanished and instead, panic took it's place. Before they had slept, when they were laying down while looking at the planets and stars, she had been looking at the sun. I can swear it looked smaller last night...

Chat noir gulped at what she had said. Something...Bad?

He scooted even closer to her and looked at her face to see her eyes were starring at something with...fear?

He followed her gaze and saw the sun. "Why are you starring at the sun?" He asked, pointing one of his claws towards the sun. She didn't response. Just starred at it with the same frightened look, her lips slightly parted as she mumbled something to herself.

He narrowed his eyes at the sun, reslizing that it was bigger as well. He openned his mouth to ask a question, but closed it again. Shall I ask her?

"Hmm. Don't you think it looks...bigger than the last time we saw it?" She quickly turned her head and looked at him with nervous eyes. "T-That...That's exactly what I was thinking."

Ladybug was running her fingers through Chat's hair as she leaned her back against the bubble, feeling like she was going to pass out any minute.

Chat had his head on Ladybug's lap and was softly purring while closing his eyes. The were both out of energy, their visions blurry and their bodies limp. Hunger, thirst and lack of oxygen were all turning into a serious problem.

Suddenly, Ladybug's stomach growled loudly from hunger. Chat who still had his head in her lap shot his eyes open, a dark blush covering his cheeks. Ladybug blushed and pushed him off herself and he said:"Hungry?" "N-Not at all."

He frowned at her and pouted. He was hungry, and he wanted food. But as long as she wasn't hungry, she would call out for her lucky cha-

Her stomach growled one more time, this time louder than before. He giggled and she blushed even harder. Stupid cat.

"Ugh fine! Fine! Stop that boy- like giggle Chat noir!" She said and chuckled herself at what she had said. He laughed harder as she threw her yoyo in the air. Well, at least tried to.

"Lucky cha-OW!" She said as the yoyo hit her in the head. It had hit the upper side of the bubble and crashed down on her sculp. He laughed again - which now sounded like wheezing- and she glared at him. Then, a smirk made it's way on her lips.

"Lucky charm!" She said again and waited for the yoyo to send down food. She often wondered why it always gave them food and water. Well, one time it gave them croissants as well. If wasn't giving us food, we definitly would have been dead by now.

She moved her yoyo to his direction just as the objects started falling down. "OW!" He exclaimed and rubbed his head with his hands. Just as usuall, there was a bottle of water, but only one sandwich.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the sandwich, confused. She grabbed it in her hands. He asked:"Do you think it'll be enough for both of us? Since we are both...Starving?"

She wasn't hearing what she said though. Her thoughts went back to the first day of school when she broke a macaroon in half, sharing it with Alya and making friends with her.

"...adybug! Ladybug!" His sound brought her back to reality ."Huh? Oh. W-We'll share." She said and gave half of the sandwich to him. He inspected it for a moment or two before saying:"Hey! You gave me the bigger half. What about yourself?"

She shrugged and said:"I'll be fine. Eat up Chat noir." They started eating and soon, she was finished. But that didn't mean she still wasn't starving.

She sighed and got the bottle of water in her hands. Before she could open it, a piece of sandwich was infront of her in her partner's hand. "Here. Have a little of mine." He said and smiled sweetly at her.

She slightly blushed and grabbed the sandwich and ate it while Chat noir drank half of the water. She drank the other half and threw the empty bottle next to the other bottles. The bottles floated in the air for a few moments before falling down next to the others.

Her earings beeped. He turned around without saying a word amd she said:"Spots off." She quickly fed the hungry Tikki with cookies and sighed. "Tikki, spots on." She mumbled and transformed again.

"Can I turn around now?" He said and she mumbled a 'yeah'. Her eyes wandered around the bubble as she felt her shoulders drop down. Her hair was a mess and it was making her feel hot. I have a feeling that the heat has become more. But why?

Her eyes suddenly landed on the sun again. Her eyes widened and she gasped. Chat noir came by her side and put a hand on her shoulder. "What is it M'lady?"

She pointed her index finger towards the sun and said:"Why do I feel like the sun is getting closer and closer to us second by second?"

He gulped and felt his heart pound harder against his ribcage as her words sunk it. To be honest, he had been thinking the same. He had been looking at the sun eversince they entered the space and realized they were slowly moving towards it.

He nervously cleared his throat and said:"I-I t-think you're r-right. But the s-s-sun isn't coming towards u-us." He thought:'We are getting closer to it.'

She frowned and looked up at him with a puzzled expression and said:"What...What do you mean?" She groaned and pushed her hair away from her face again.

He sighed as she struggled with her hair nd said:"Nevermind. Do you want me to braid your hair?" She was still thinking about what he said, but shrugged it off and laughed and said:"Braid it? Can you do that?" He glared at her playfuly and said:"Just because I'm a boy it doesn't mean I can't braid someone's hair."

"Whatever. I prefer pig tails. Do you know how to do that?" He shook his head and then pointed at her hair. She hesitantly sat infront of him and waited for him to braid her hair.

A shiver ran down her spine as his claws ran through her hair, connecting with her bare neck, making her feel like she was freezing despite this cold weather. She gulped and a blush started to cover her cheeks. Damn it Marinette!

She had her eyes glued to infront of her, her body stiff as a board as he parted her hair into three. Then, started braiding it. He whistled in a low tune as he brushed her hair with his claws. Each time that the point of his claws made contact with her back, she felt like her heart was going to stop beating.

He suddenly stopped whistling, making the whole place become quiet. He said:"Hey, relax. Why are you so stiff? Your back's going to hurt you know?" He said, making her gulped another time. Suddenly, she heard him humming something she couldn't understand.

She rose an eyebrow at him as she listened more carefuly, trying to understand what he was saying.

"...I am a cat...Just chillin' out...But in the night she's all I think about..."

She was trying so hard not to giggle at how silly that sounded, her face turning red from holding her laugh in. Where the heck did he learn that? Is that even a song? I-

Wait.

In the night she's all I think about?

...Who is 'she'?

"I feel so strong...When she's around...She picks me up when I am down..." he hummed and started whistling again, not even realizing she was listening to him.

"Oh oh oh...Oh no you'll never know.." he sang, still in a low tune. Half of her hair was in a braid now. "My love can only gr-" He was cut off by Ladybug bursting out laughing. His cheeks instantly started to warm up as he realized she had heard that. Oh my god...

She giggled for the last time and said:"Haha. What is that song? Is it even a song?" He felt his ears - the human ones- warm up as well. Thankfuly, they were both covered by his messy golden locks.

He gulped nervously as he used one of the red hair ties she had been using for her pig tails and tied it around her hair, feeling proud at what he had done. His face couldn't get any redder.

Her face suddenly got serious and she said:"W-Who is 'she'?" She mentaly slapped herself. Why the heck did you even ask that?! Now he's going to think you are jealous or something!

"U-Uh...I um, well...Oh! Your hair is done! Hehe..." he awkwardly said, his face still burning. She smirked, now sure that it was her who he was talking about. Not any other girl.

She decided to not make him uncomfortable, so she dropped the subject. She lifted her hand up to touch her hair and to her surprize, it was braided very good.

"Wow. Even I can't braid my own hair this good. Are you a barber or something?" She said, chuckling in the end of her sentence as she played with her hair, twirling the tips of it around her fingers.

"Pfft no." He simply replied and leaned his back against the bubble, closing his eyes. After a few seconds, he groaned softly when she started to talk again.

"Hey. What are those shooting stars over there?" She asked and he looked at what she was looking and saw some stones in a not very far distance. They were really big, and they looked red and orange, like they were on fire or something.

He gulped and thought:'Please don't be what I think you are...'

"Uh, yeah! They are s-shooting stars! M-M'lady, why don't you take a nap? I think we- I-I mean you didn't get enough sleep!" He said and smiled at her fakely.

"I'm not tired Chat." She said and he replied:"Oh yeah? Well, you look pretty tired." She shook her head and said:"No. I just feel very...Sick and dizzy."

He looked at her with worry and said:"Because of lack of air, huh?" "Yeah." She continued looking out of the bubble, at the 'shooting stars'.

She decided to think positive and said:"They are just shooting stars."

He sighed and mumbled:"...Hopefuly." "What?" "N-Nothing."

He thought:'Whatever they are, I hope they aren't coming this way...'

He pushed the negetive thoughts away. Hmm. If it is a shooting star. then I'm going to make a wish.

He closed his eyes and searched his mind for any ideas of what he should wish for. Maybe...Wishing we make it out of here alive?

He mentaly face palmed himself for the idea after he remembered the last time when they saw a shooting star at the first days, he had made a wish. He had wished for a breeze to blow so they could go back to earth, but Bam. The whole thing got reversed and they got in a rainstorm.

He suddenly frowned and openned his eyes, inspecting the shooting stars again.

Wait a second. Shooting stars aren't red or that big. In fact, they look like some big black and red stones more...

He gasped and it clicked. Meteorites?! What the he-

He suddenly felt Ladybug groan in pain. He turned around and saw her with her hand on her forehead. Is she alright?

"Ladybug? Are you-" suddenly, her eyes rolled back as she fell backwards. He gasped and quickly caught her by her arms before she could fall. His own head was spining too, and it was hard to not fall down as he had her in his arms.

"Ladybug? M'lady? Are you okay?!" He asked with worry as he brushed a few bangs out of her pale face. Her chest was falling and rising repeatedly, her lungs begging for more air. He caressed her cheek with his hand as she openned her eyes.

"No..." she mumbled before going limp in his arms again. He blinked his eyes to make the dizziness go away, but it was no use. Before he knew, he fell down with her in his arms, blacking out as well.

His eyes shot wide open when he felt something hit the bubble very very hard. So hard that it started rolling around in circles. Then he heard a scream. Her scream.

Knowing Ladybug was still in his arms, the first thing he did was to wrap one arm as tightly as possible around her small figure, and an arm around her head to protect her from what was happening, no matter what it was.

He lifted his head up as everything rolled round and round. He bit his lips so hard to stop himself from screaming as well. I knew they weren't shooting stars!

"Chat! What's happening?!" She said in terror as she clung into him for dear life. He could swear he was deaf at the moment with Ladybug screaming in them.

She had waken up to find herself on top of a knocked out Chat noir's body, and suddenly saw one of the 'shooting stars' very very close to them. Now that they were closed, they looked huge and scary. They were black with a light shade of red on them because of the speed they got. Before she could do anything, the nearest meteorite had hit the bubble.

The bubble started rolling around a little slower. "Just stop screaming and calm down!" He said and tried to get up. She got to her feet as well, never getting out of his tight grip.

He looked at the direction of the other meteorites and saw them coming close again. Then, he had an idea.

He grabbed Ladybug's hand and squeezed it. "Don't let go of my hand, 'key?" He said, smiling at her in a comforting way. For a moment or two, she got lost in his eyes. Then, she hesitantly nodded as he openned his mouth to tell her his idea.

"Okay. Slam your body to the right or left side of the bubble so it goes to the way we want. Maybe the weight of the two of us could help us to change the direction of where the bubble is going just in time by dodging the meteorites." He explained, impressed by his own words. Huh. Where did this confidence suddenly come from?

She nodded and said:"W-What's plan B?" He leaned closer to her, faces inches apart as he said:"There's no plan B M'lady. We're either going to make it out of here..." he said and leaned even closer, making her breathing hitch at the small space between them.

Her thoughts went back to the time they were about to kiss, only to be interrupted by the bubble entering the space. She couldn't help but stare as his lips as they curled up in a teasing smile. He continued:"...Or we're going to die."

He backed away a little and said:"We-Oh my god. Now!" He exclaimed and she was dumbfounded as one of his arms snaked around her waist, the other one holding her head as he slammed his body to the right to dodge the meteorite.

The bubble moved to the right with the force and the meteorite flew past it. It's heat could be felt in the bubble. Ladybug moaned and covered her mouth with her hands, feeling like she was going to puke any second. The gravity, the heat, the lack of oxygen, everything was making her sick.

He sighed in relief when it passed the bubble. She was still in his tight grip. He looked at her and said:"We made it! We-" "Chat look out!" She yelled and he sharply turned his head.

"Duck!" He exclaimed and slammed himself on the surface. Since she was in his arms, her face was slammed on the surface. But that wasn't the worst part. Chat's body was thrown onto her as air got knocked out of her lungs. I never knew he was this heavy.

The meteorite passed the bubble with a little space between them and it's heat could be felt again and made her sick. A woosh sound could be heard, signaling that the meteorite was gone. She tried to breathe and he sighed in relief, his face falling on her neck as his body relaxed on hers, not even noticing that the warm pillow under him was Ladybug.

She was blushing like crazy as he started purring, sending vibrations to her neck, making her shiver. He was smiling as he thought:'Ahh her hair is so soft...I'm really comfortable right know, but I'm not sure if she feels the same way.

"Ugh I'm sure I've broken my nose. Get off me Chat noir!" She said in a muffled voice. He blushed and said:"S-Sorry bugaboo."

He got off her quickly and she gasped for air. He looked around. No more meteorites! YES!

"We made it LB! We're alive!" He yelled and hugged her tightly, smiling as he said:"You smell so good, even if we haven't taken a shower in days." He giggled and she blushed. She rolled her eyes, grining softly as she said:"Silly cat."

He pulled back and frowned. "The braid is all messed up." He said and she chuckled. "Try putting them into pig tails then." She said and mentaly face palmed herself. Seriously? You ask him to do it for you when you can do it yourself in a minute or two?

"But I don't know how." "Then give it a try, barber." She said and giggled. He mimiced her while rolling his eyes and whispered in a girlish tune:"...Then give it a try barber."

He started doing his best and in the end, tied the pig tails with the red hair ties. She said:"Told you you could do it."

She sat down and closed her eyes, mumbled something and then closed her eyes. A few minutes later, she was sleep.

He rolled his eyes at her, but chuckled and leaned closer to her, brushing the black bangs out of her face. He never told her, but after she had talked to him about who she is or what school she goes, he was sort of suspicious about her identity being a certain girl he kbew. She lived in a bakery, she was going to the same school, she was the same age, her apearance was the same, and one of her friends' birthday was at the exact same day of his birthday. Can Marinette be Ladybug? Hmm. I don't know...

He sighed and mumbled:"She doesn't deserve to be here." He crawled over to the other side of the bubble and pressed his forehead against the bubble. His eyes landed on the sun, and again, it was bigger than before.

He closed his eyes and felt tears rolling down his cheeks. He suddenly snapped his eyes open and slammed his fists on the bubble and muttered:"Curse our luck. Damn it."

He hadn't told Ladybug, but he was only staying strong for her. In the inside, he was a mess himself. Maybe even worse than her. He squeezed his eyes shot, more tears falling down. "Only if my cataclysm had worked in the very start..."

He openned his eyes and gritted his teeth. Anger could obviously being seen in his expression. His once soft cat eyes were now narrowed, his pupils turning into cat like slits.

"CATACLYSM!" He yelled as black bubbles were formed in his hand. He slammed his hand on the bubble as hard he could, his breath unsteady. The bubble shook from how hard his hand had connected with it. Luckily, Ladybug didn't wake up.

He kept his eyes closed, waiting for something to happen.

But nothing happened.

He slowly slid down the side of the bubble he was leaning on while sighing, the rage and anger slowly going away. He only sat there with half openned eyes, trying to steady his breathing. A few minutes later, he detransformed.

Plagg flew out of the ring and instantly came towards his face. He floated infront of him and said:"Adrien? You okay?"

Adrien sighed and said:"Yeah yeah. I'm fine." Plagg had a serious expression on his face. An expression that he thought he would never see.

"No you're not. I'm so sorry that you two had to go through all this together. I don't know why cataclysm doesn't work." He said and looked down sadly. Adrien blinked his eyes and said:"It's okay Plagg."

He closed his eyes again and sighed. Suddenly, he felt Plagg hug his left cheek. He couldn't believe it. What is with him today?! Not that I'm complaining or something though...He's just acting so strange...This is the first time he doesn't beg for camembert.

He smiled and brought his hands up to his cheeks, gently stroking the black kwami's head with his fingers. He held back a giggle when he heard a soft purr from him. Aww so adorable...

Suddenly Plagg pulled away with an emotionless face and said:"Now give me camembert."

I saw this coming.

Adrien glared at him before grabbing the jar full of camembert in his hands. He openned the lid and groaned at the smell. He picked a piece of camembert and Plagg's eyes turned happy. "Thank y-"

He was cut off when Adrien shoved the piece of camembert in his mouth, making him silent. He started laughing and Plagg pouted.

Adrien was about to close the lid, but then stopped as he looked at the pieces of camembert. He leaned down and smelled it, but this time, it smelled kind of...good.

He hesitantly picked up a piece and looked at it. Then, Plagg's eyes widened as the impossible happened.

He ate it.

Adrien munched on it and Plagg blinked his eyes before starting to laugh.

"HAHAHAHA Seems like you finally realized that camembert is better than girls!" He said before laughing again.

Adrien swallowed the camembert and glared at him. "I never said it was better than girls. I'm just hungry. That's all."

"Whatever. You'd better transform Adrien. She can wake up and see you." "You're right. Plagg, Claws out!" He said and black leather covered his body as Plagg got sucked into the ring. He frowned and thought:'Why did it get so hot suddenly?

He stood up and looked at her as she breathed in and out softly. Suddenly, the bubble was jerked forward and started going down. He yelped in shock as he face planted onto the surface, his body sticking to the bubble. What the heck is going on?!

Suddenly, Ladybug -Who was waking up- fell on him. The blanket, the tape, the jars of camembert and all of the water bottles fell on them. Air was knocked out of his lungs as he choked for air. A very strong force was pulling them downwards towards the...sun.

He found the courage to open his eyes and when he did, his heart almost stopped.

They were going full speed towards the sun. The strong force that is pulling us towards it is it's strong gravity.

He gasped and starred at the big globe of burning lava, feel7ng tears sting his eyes. He could assume Ladybug was awake too, because he heard her soft sobs.

He couldn't get his eyes off it. If he was afraid of 'heights' he would be dead right now. The light reflected in his eyes as he took in a shaky breath. He tried to move a limb, but failed. He tried getting up with the help of his knees. But soon, his knees buckled and he crashed on the surface again. One of the jars suddenly hit him in the head very hard and for a few moments, his vision got blurry.

She had tears in her eyes and she whispered:"N-No..." she struggled to get off his body. She covered her eyes with her hands and said:"We're done f-for..."

He growled and parted himself away from the bubble and instead leaned his back on it. Ladybug somehow stood up, but didn't remove her hands from her face.

If we're going to keep going, in a few days...We'll hit the sun and...die! She thought, more tears forming in her eyes. Why doesn't our problems stop?!

Now that the heat was too much, it was way harder to breathe for them. Their longs were begging for more air, bodied covered in sweat as they thought about what was going to them happen next. Chat noir could swear his lungs were about to pop.

He looked at Ladybug again and his heart stung. Red cheeks from the heat, messy hair, puffy eyes, quivering lips, shaking body, teary face. He struggled and crawled over to her, standing up.

Without saying a word, he hugged her for maybe the thousandth time since they got stuck here, clutching her in his tight grip. But this time, she didn't hug him back. She pushed him away and jerked herself out of his grip, her hands still covering her eyes.

He was a little hurt, but shrugged it off. He put a hand on her shoulder and openned his mouth to say something, but she spoke before he could.

"C-Chat...I-I d-don't want to die..." she said, her voice cracking. She was both sad and angry at that moment and felt weak. I don't want to die. Not now...

He himself couldn't hold his tears in anymore. So he let them roll down his cheeks like a waterfall.

"D-Don't say that!" he said, but he knew very well that she was right. We aren't out of this one...

She pushed his hand off her shoulder and looked at him with an angry look in her eyes that he had never seen there before. What is she going to say?!

She leaned closer to his face, eyebrows scrunched together. He could see fire in her eyes and it made him freak out. He wasn't sure if the light from the sun was reflecting in her eyes or it was from her being very angry though. Why angery...?

"Why not?! Ha? Why not?! I can already feel the heat, Chat noir! We're both going to die soon by crashing into the sun! R.I.P, Ladybug and Chat noir!" She yelled in his face, making him gasp softly at this new side of her.

He took in a shaky breath and said:"L-Ladybug, calm down. W-We're not going to-"

"DIE?! Yes we are! Open your eyes Chat! Open your eyes! Where are we?! In the freakin' space! I've had enough of your tiny little encouraging sentences and speeches about getting out of here! We are NOT getting out of here alive! GET THAT IN YOUR DAMN BRAIN!" She yelled at the top of her lungs at him.

As her words sunk in, he held a breaking sound. It was his heart.

Suddenly she hissed in pain, feeling a pain in her chest as she couldn't breathe for a moment or two after screaming. She coughed violently and stumbled backwards a little. He grabbed her shoulders and she stood up on her own, breathing again.

She looked over at him to see his eyes widened and filled with tears. She gasped as she realized what she had said and put one of her hand on her mouth.

Chat noir looked her in the eyes. He wasn't having the sad look on his face anymore. He looked...Angry. She removed her hand away from her mouth and put it on his shoulder, her fingers trembling. His eyes were looking into hers with anger, making her freak out.

"C-Chat...I-I'm-" She stopped talking when he pushed her hand off his shoulder in a swift movement, breaking the eye contact by turning away, his back facing her.

She felt a tear roll down her cheek.

What have I done?