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The Eighth Step to Our Destiny:

It was around 11am when an Akuma attack interrupted class.

Ladybug wrapped her yo-yo line around a lamppost and used it to propel herself out of the Akumatized range. She narrowly avoided one of her projectiles. The next moment, she saw her partner propel himself with his stick and land beside her, dodging a shot as well.

According to the first witnesses whom Ladybug and Chat Noir had questioned upon arriving, the akumatized victim was a nurse. Now she called herself the Anesthesiologist.

They had no idea what had led to her akumatization, but what they did know was that she was very angry and relatively dangerous.

She fired tiny syringes at all the passers-by who stood in her way. The victims, once touched, immediately fell into a deep sleep.

The Anesthesiologist threw herself again on the two heroes and Chat Noir jumped up, worthy of the feline whose name he wore, to avoid a syringe. Ladybug took the opportunity to throw herself on the supervillain and attack her.

The akuma was lodged in the silicone pocket watch, which hung in a pocket at her chest. Her costume was a very cliché nurse's outfit, worthy of those worn in the 1950s.

Ladybug sent her yo-yo directly at the pocket watch to try ato knock it out of the Anesthesiologist's pocket. But, unfortunately, this one was quick and she dodged the blow. She took advantage of the time that the heroine took to retract her yo-yo to send a projectile in her direction.

Ignoring possible consequences, Chat Noir, who had witnessed the whole scene, threw himself on Ladybug and pinned her to the ground.

The heroine in the ladybug costume found herself heavily crushed by the weight of her partner. The weight of a body that had collapsed on her without any restraint. The feline hero was lying completely on top of her, motionless and unconscious. The syringe intended for Ladybug had stuck in the back of her neck.

"Chat Noir!" She yelled sadly.

Her heart clenched painfully in her chest as she extricated herself from her partner's body.

Trembling, she knelt by his side and placed a tender kiss on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, Minou. I promise I will fix everything. I will come back, I will not abandon you."

She placed a second kiss on his head and stood up to return to the fight. She had no choice. She had to let him rest there, on the floor of the Esplanade du Trocadéro. She was going to have to face the supervillain alone to be able to purify the Akuma and repair the damage she had caused. It was only by defeating the Anesthesiologist thatshe could wake up Chat Noir and all the Parisians affected.

After a few exchanged blows, dozens of projectiles avoided, a Lucky Charm and a cleverly devised plan, Ladybug crushed the nurse's watch under her foot in order to release a purple butterfly which she purified immediately.

"Miraculous Ladybug!"

Chat Noir was getting up, dazed and confused when, suddenly, Ladybug threw her arms around his neck and pulled him into a tight embrace. He instantly closed his arms around her and stroked her back reassuringly.

"I remember being hit but everything is fine now. I'm fine, Purrincess", he whispered tenderly, which made the heroine flinch.

Did that sweet nickname come out of the feline hero's mouth by chance?

Or had he, finally, put his finger on his identity?

Chat Noir must have felt his partner jump in his arms because he immediately pulled back to see her face, but didn't let go of their embrace.

Ladybug's big blue eyes scanned his feline eyes intently, searching for an answer, a confession.

"I'm fine," he repeated, resting both of his gloved hands on her cheeks so as to frame her face and locking his gaze deeply with hers.

Ladybug was mesmerized by the closeness and touch of her partner. Totally bewitched by his face which got closer, every second, a little more to hers. The sensation spreading through her whole body was so pleasant that she didn't back down when she felt the feline's hot breath almost brushing her lips.

Nearby, a girl they were unaware of, cleared her throat.

"Hem, am I interrupting something or can I have an interview for the Ladyblog?" Asked the amateur journalist with a smirk.

Chat Noir suddenly withdrew his hands from Ladybug's face, who recoiled, blushing a brighter red than her mask.

"I ... I'm going to transform myself soon ... I'll leave you with Chat Noir! Bug out !" She cried, already disappearing out of sight.

"Sorry Ladyblogger, you will have to do with this pawsome and purrfect, cat." He joked openly to hide his frustration.


Something is resting on his legs, it's not really heavy or unpleasant and it's even rather hot. Ladybug slowly emerges from her sleep and opens one eye.

That thing which, until now of an unknown nature, rests on her thighs is her partner's head. Her partner, peacefully asleep.

She observes his eyes closed, his chest heaving to the rhythm of his steady breathing, his wild hair spread over her legs. Delicately, she leans down to give him a kiss as light as a feather at the corner of the lips.

He shivers at her touch and gives her the impression of wanting to repel a mosquito. This image, and this thought, makes her chuckle slightly.

Again, Ladybug leans in and gives him a second kiss, then a third, still between his cheek and his mouth, just at the birth of his lips. Her fingers slide through his blonde hair and she whispers mischievously in his feline ear.

"In fairy tales, a single kiss is enough to wake a sleeping boy. How many do you need Chat Noir?"

The feline growls weakly and opens his eyes.

"In fairy tales, the kiss works if it's placed on the lips, and not next to them, that's why a single kiss is enough. And then, in the stories, the main character actually rests in his magical sleep, which is not my case. I have been lacking sleep for several days. you, better than anyone, you should know, m'Lady. It would take a few extra kisses to wake me up completely. Real kisses. "

His gaze now sparkles with mischief and a smirk and flirtatious smile stretches his lips.

"You are right, you look so tired! My poor Kitty… Go back to sleep !"

This time, it's she who uses his own weapon against him and answers him playfully.

He's pouting and Ladybug once again plunges her hand into his hair. Her partner closes his eyes again as she tenderly strokes his feline ears. Suddenly he begins to purr with satisfaction. Surprised, she quickly stops the movement of her hand and he opens his eyes again, moaning slightly.

"Don't stop."

She nods silently, and he closes his eyes as she resumes her caresses. She runs her fingers through his hair, over his ears, then she goes down her hand to trace the outline of his face. As she makes the gesture, her thumb grazes the edge of the feline's mask and something strange happens.

Once more she stops and he protests.

"Bugaboo, you are as beautiful as you are cruel! It's torture to stop you all the time!"

"Kitty, your mask…"

"What's wrong with my mask?"

"The part I touched just faded."

He suddenly opens his eyes and stands up, putting his hand where his partner had just touched.

"What ?! How is that possible ?!"

"I don't know."

Hesitantly, he reaches for his lady's face.

"Can I try ?"

She nods, and with the tip of his thumb, he strokes a small part of his partner's mask, right next to her temple. Under his finger the piece of spandex instantly fades to reveal an alabaster skin. Immediately he withdraws his hand, while in turn, Ladybug retries the experiment. She puts her fingers on Chat Noir's mask and erases a part of it, next to his right eye. His eye remains that of a feline, but it's now almost unmasked on that side of his face.

She leaves her hand there, without moving, completely motionless. Instinctively, Chat Noir imitates his partner's gesture and puts a hand to her cheek, making sure not to touch her mask, or only slightly.

Their gazes drown in each other and, unconsciously, they come closer. Their faces are now only a few inches apart.

Ladybug breaks the silence, her breath stroking Chat Noir's face as she reveals the deepest and most sincere secret of her heart to him.

"I love you, I want to know. I'm ready."

The boy's heart is pounding, it's almost certain that she can hear it as distinctly as she could hear him purr a few minutes before.

"You already know it but I say it to you once again: I love you, Purrincess. I am ready too."

He moves his hand a little higher on her face, brushing the edge of her mask, ready to dissolve it completely.

"At three ?"

"Okay."

"One"

"Two"


Marinette opened her eyes and saw her bedroom.

"No ! Not now !" she yelled, tears rolling down her cheeks.

To be continued...


Have mercy on me! I know this abrupt end makes you want to kill. I'm sorry, I really had to do this.

I hope that this beautiful dream will be able to control your murderous impulses towards me.

I promise you this was the last time I'll leave such an unbearable suspense.

See you tomorrow for new adventures! Feel free to leave me a little comment, I am looking forward to your opinions.

Miraculous Kisses!