Marinette :

It all made sense after Adrien explained to me

Chat wasn't around to help me save Paris for two years, because chat is Adrien agreste

And Adrien agreste was in England with his dad, Gabriel agreaste.

The scowl on my face must have been evident at that moment because

Adrien

(Who was walking alongside me) nudged me and asked me if I was alright.

I said yes and then we fell into awkward silence again walking alongside each other in the empty corridor.

I couldn't believe it, who would have thought that chat noir was Adrien.

he was so perfect and flawless and amazing, turns out he's just an annoying flirtatious chat.

I can't lie I had once been a massive fan of Adrien agreste

But then when everyone else started to worship him, I began to wonder what the big deal was.

He was hot and all on screen

But he seemed a bit troubled sometimes

Like he was only smiling, for the cameras.

Like chat.

I mentally slapped myself how did I not clocked the similarity between them both the way chat never really smiles,

The emerald green eyes and honey blonde hair. and why when Adrien was at a show or something chat couldn't patrol with me, or that smirk chat had on his face when I told him I had a crush on Adrien.

OMG, I TOLD CHAT I LIKED ADRIEN. AND CHATS ADRIEN!

But surely he wouldn't remember, would he?

"Marinette" Adrien called out, snapping me back to the present.

I looked around a realised we were outside my classroom door

"Are you okay ?" he said leaning close to my face searching for the answers in my eyes

"Mm," I said nodding lost in his captivating eyes

I felt blood rushing to my cheeks as he leaned so close I could smell his cologne

"Your hair so soft "he murmured running his fingers through it

I fought the urge not to run, my hand, through his perfect golden locks

What was wrong with me I had never felt this way around chat noir so why Adrien?

"I don't like you Adrien, or chat noir" I whispered

He leaned back detaching his hand from my hair

"What " he exclaimed looking at me weirdly

"I mean I really don't like both sides of You " I repeated staring at my feet

"Dang that was mean," he said

I looked up and caught him smiling idiotically

"What," I asked now, angry, was he mocking me?

"Sorry" he laughed you're just so fun to mess with "

I punched his arm

"Anyways I already figured that out, no normal girl would act how you did when meeting a celebrity unless she hated them," he said

"I didn't say I hated you " I corrected, "I said I strongly disliked you there's a difference you know"

"Okay if you say so" he agreed walking past me and turning the handle of the door and opening it

"But your opinion of me will change soon enough "

Sorry this one is so short the next chapter will be longer, anyway like I said last time LEAVE A REVIEW GOOD OR BAD