"Have you thought about the future, Chat?" asked Ladybug, one day.
"Yeah! Like tomorrow I want to eat ice cream."
Ladybug smacked his arm. "I meant like college and a job. Stuff like that, and not what you'll be doing tomorrow."
"No not really," Chat Noir answered. "What about you?"
"Yeah! I want to be a fashion designer. I want to create my own brand. I was thinking about applying to ESMOD. Maybe after I get a stable job, I'd settle down." Ladybug replied.
Chat Noir stared at her for a minute and then looked away. "I may not know what I want to do in the future, but I do know one thing. You'll be in it."
Ladybug blushed and leaned against her partner. "I want you to be in my future as well." 'Preferably as my husband,' she thought, but she didn't say that out loud. Whatever happened, Chat would definitely be in her future.