happy Easter. I'm back. So, this story has two parts, part one lovestruck sunshine boy, or two, smart Adrien . Tell me which one you like more.

Update: the italics are the fake part

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"You get a fair fight if you choose the correct Ladybug." Hawkmoth smirked

Righty groaned. "RUN CHAT!"

Lefty cried, "I have to tell you how I feel. I really love you."

He moved to the left

Lefty smiled. "I knew you would save me, you brave strong hero. Thats why I love you"

He kisses her with a smile. He hugged her and reached a paw out. "Cataclysm!" The ropes surrounding her disintegrated and she stood up.

Leftie Ladybug stood up. "So Chat, what's the plan?"

He chuckled usually Ladybug had the plans. "Run."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her through the window, sprinting across Paris. He didn't stop until he was sure there was no one behind him.

When they stopped at the Eiffel tower they kissed. Adrien didn't know who started it, but he definitely didn't want to be the one to end it.

He didn't notice his ring beeping.

He didn't notice himself detransform.

He didn't even notice when Ladybug pulled the ring off his finger.

All he noticed was left Ladybug. But he didn't notice that it wasn't really her.

They made out an obscene amount, kissing eachother all over, horrifying the citizens below.

He took a breath. "This has been great, but we need a plan."

She smiled. "I already have one, trust me," and kept kissing him.

He tried to push her away, but she became more aggressive, pinning him against a wall and kissing with passion with fire with-

He paused. this was wrong. This was all wrong. this wasn't Ladybug he'd let himself be blinded by his love. He'd chosen the wrong girl.

He shoved her off. "You aren't my lady."

"Took you long enough." She laughed "I was wondering when you'd notice .it was almost too easy "

"Why did you kiss me?"

"Who wouldn't want to kiss a model? Besides I'm under orders not to harm you"

Adrien glanced down. shit he had detransformed. "Claws out!"

Nothing happened

"Looking for something?" The not Ladybug swung her yo yo into the sky. "Hawkmoth will get what he wants."

Adrien collapsed on the floor of the tower .stupid idiot. he had fallen for a trick. He had lost. And now, there was nothing he could do.

Nothing.

Out of the corner of his eye, a red blur speeded towards him. Another fake. but this time, he couldn't fight.

Slowly she approached him, seemingly confused. "Adrien? How did you get up here?"

He shrugged and told her the truth, well some of it. "You brought me here. Or a fake Ladybug."

"Oh. I was supposed to meet Chat Noir, and with that black hoodie, and fit body, from a distance, you could be his twin." She blushed. "You have a good body. Cause youre a model. You know?" Her stuttering reminded him of Marinette.

He glared at her. "You aren't real."

"I am, I promise."she stepped towards him

"Tell me something only ladybug would know."

She hesitated. "I'm not actually as brave as I seem." She took another step.

He stepped back again. "What was the first thing Chat Noir told you?"

"What?"

"What was it?" His voice was shaky and inconsistent.

"A pun about falling for him, I got tangled in a lamp, but-" she tilted her head and gained a defensive stance. "But you'd only know that if-"

"If I'm chat noir." He finished. "I am. When I fought fake Ladybug, she stole my ring."

"Yeah, I escaped easily, too easily." She took a step back and examined him with her eyes. Their roles were reversed. She didn't believe him. Oh the irony. "Chat, If you are him, what did I tell you after glaciator?"

He looked down. "You liked A- another boy."

"Yeah." She squinted. "I never said who it was."

"No, I have no idea. You never even gave me a clue."

"That's why this is so weird."

"What?"

"You. You can't be Chat noir."

"Why not?"

"Because you're the other boy. Adrien is the one I love."

"You don't even know him." It was Adrien's turn to step back. "How can you be in love with a poster boy, a fake?"

"Don't say that about yourself. You're kind, wonderful."

"I'm just pretty." He laughed a cruel laugh. "I never thought you would be so superficial. And to think i loved you. When you just loved an image."

She was mad. "I didn't love your image. I loved you."

"How could you say that?"

"Because," she took a breath. "Tikki, Spots off." He was momentarily blinded by a bright pink flash that transformed his lady. "Because I know you."

After his vision cleared, standing in front of him was Marinette Dupain-Cheng. "This is a cruel joke." He took another step back and slipped. so this is what it feels like to die.

"ADRIEN!" he heard Maribug scream. "TIKKI SPOTS ON!"

the ground kept getting closer. She was too slow, too late.

He only wished he could see his mother one more time before-

A familiar rope wrapped around his waist, ending his plummet to death.

"You know," Ladybug called out, pulling him up. "You didn't have to fall for me."

He smiled. A pun! Looking back up at her he responded. "Eiffel (I fell) for you when I first saw you."

She groaned. puns. "glad to see you're recovering so quickly."

He shrugged, as best as he could while slowly ascending, tied to a rope. "What can I say? Cats always land on their feet."

"Wanna test that theory?" She asked, letting some string loose.

He fell a few feet. "nO!"

She chuckled. "Only joking," and hoisted him back on the platform.

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in case you were wondering that was an April's fool joke. Adrien isn't that much of an Idiot. 's a teenager, so eventually he's gonna do something reckless.. Here's what I originally wrote. Idk which fits better with the story

"It was idiotic, but I love you for it.."

That was all the confirmation he needed. "I love you too buggaboo." Facing Hawkmoth , he smirked, "my choice is Ladybug on the right."

Ladybug on the left glared, "I told you this wouldn't work,"

Ladybug on the right chuckled as Chat moved to untie her. His arms reached for the rope and it became a terrifying cackle. Her eyes flashed a purple color and he flinched.

Quickly he jumped back. "Neither of these girls are Ladybug. It was a trick!"

Hawkmoth growled. "I was hoping we would do this the easy way, oh well, if you must know, your lady is in the catacombs,"

Chat rolled his eyes, not appreciating the pun and spoke, voice laced with sarcasm, "if you wanted to do this the easy way you could've just asked father.",

Hawkmoth paused, and Chat took this oppurrtunity to incapacitate Hawkmoth.

While Hawkmoth's eyes widened and he whispered "Adrien? ," Chat wasted no time hitting him over the head with his baton.

Quickly he ripped the brooch off of his enemy, throwing it on the floor. idiot, take that with you and it will all be over

And then he ran towards the Eiffel Tower. Clearly Hawkmoth was unaware of the trackers on the hero's suits...

Or it was a trap.

There was a familiar red suited figure waiting for him. And she looked pissed.

oh well. he figured thats definitely Ladybug.

he detransformed mid air, before she noticed him.

Slowly she approached him, seemingly confused. "Adrien? How did you get up here?"

He shrugged and told her the truth, well some of it. "Chat Noir brought me here. I'm supposed to talk with you."

"Oh. I was supposed to meet Chat Noir, and with that black hoodie, and fit body, from a distance, you could be his twin." She blushed. "You have a good body. Cause youre a model. You know?" Her stuttering reminded him of Marinette.

He glared at her. "You aren't real. You aren't her. And I've dealt with enough fakes today for a lifetime.."

"I am, I promise."she stepped towards him

"Tell me something only ladybug would know."

She hesitated. "I'm not actually as brave as I seem." She took another step.

He stepped back again. "What was the first thing Chat Noir told you?"

"What?"

"What was it?" His voice was shaky and inconsistent.

"A pun about falling for him, I got tangled in a lamp, but-" she tilted her head and gained a defensive stance. "But you'd only know that if-"

"If I'm chat noir." He finished. "I am. When I fought fake Ladybug, in hawkmoth's tower I had to cataclysm. I made it here just before I detransformed."

"Yeah, I escaped from him easily, too easily." She took a step back and examined him with her eyes. Their roles were reversed. She didn't believe him. Oh the irony. "Chat, If you are him, what did I tell you after glaciator?"

He looked down. "You liked A- another boy."

"Yeah." She squinted. "I never said who it was."

"No, I have no idea. You never even gave me a clue."

"That's why this is so weird."

"What?"

"You. You can't be Chat noir."

"Why not?"

"Because you're the other boy. Adrien is the one I love."

"You don't even know him." It was Adrien's turn to step back. "How can you be in love with a poster boy, a fake?"

"Don't say that about yourself. You're kind, wonderful."

"I'm just pretty." He laughed a cruel laugh. "I never thought you would be so superficial. And to think i loved you. When you just loved an image."

She was mad. "I didn't love your image. I loved you."

"How could you say that?"

"Because," she took a breath. "Tikki, Spots off." He was momentarily blinded by a bright pink flash that transformed his lady. "Because I know you."

After his vision cleared, standing in front of him was Marinette Dupain-Cheng. "This is a cruel joke." He took another step back and slipped. so this is what it feels like to die.

"ADRIEN!" he heard Maribug scream. "TIKKI SPOTS ON!"

the ground kept getting closer. She was too slow, too late. in a split second, he realized his own stupidity "CLAWS OUT" he felt the familiar rush of power as he transformed into a hero. He could only hope it wasn't to late.

As he shot out his baton, a familiar string wrapped around his waist, ending his plummet to death. He took a shaky breath alive for a little while longer.

"I caught you," Ladybug sounded relieved, pulling him up slowly.

"Don't worry, I have nine lives."

She groaned. "You really are the epitome of bad luck."

He smiled. "Was that a joke? Aww buggaboo."

She glared at him. "I can drop you."

"Point taken. No more comments."

She smirked and kept pulling him up.

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so tell me which one you like more and that's the one the rest if the story Will follow