Ladybug lands next to Cat Noir, who is giving an interview. But, right away she can tell that his body language is not of a happy one. She glances over at the reporter to see his body language is one of arrogance and amusement. Whatever it is the two are or were talking about, amused the report and angered Her Kitty.

Ladybug laces her fingers with Her Kitty's while she gave the reporter her best withering stare. Kitty, however, pulls roughly away from her and, using his staff, volts away.

Ladybug turns back to the reporter, who seems quite pleased with himself. How dare he hurt her Kitty? Noticing a tape recorder in his hand. Ladybug snatches it from him before hitting rewind and then play.

"Don't you think it's kind of… wrong to pin after someone who will never love you back?" The reporter's voice floats out of the recorder to Ladybug's reddening ears.

"You have obviously never been in love then." Cat's voice follows, laughing.

"Well, apparently. Neither have you. Most say it's just an act. Ladybug knows this, that's why she's never returned your feelings for her." The reporter's voice is full of malice, and Cat's laugh is cut off abruptly.

Ladybug hits the stop button and looks towards the now terrified reporter. She holds the recorder to him, before dropping it on the ground and smashing it to bits with the heel of her foot.

"Just be happy. That's not your head!" She hisses through her clenched teeth, before she zips away to find her Kitty.

Ladybug lands on their roof, to find her Kitty pacing back and forth. It hurts her to see him so upset. What a horrible man he was. She lurches forward and grabs her Kitty's hand. When he snatches it back quickly, ripping a gasp from her, and causing her to jump.

Cat turns and blinks at Ladybug before he realises what happened. "Oh, My Lady! I'm so sorry!" He reaches down and takes her hand back into his, before kissing it gently on the knuckles.

Oh, how he makes her heart melt. Maybe she has waited too long to tell him? She hates to think he believes everything that the vile reporter said.

Instead of smiling or flirting back, she springs forward and wraps her arms around his chest. "Please don't be angry Kitty! He's a vile, vile man! You are the most important person in the world to me. There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, or to save you. Please don't be sad." The tears were falling before she even realised she wanted to cry.

Cat froze, then slowly wrapped his arms around her comfortingly. "Shh! It's okay, Bugaboo. It's okay. I'm not angry, just upset that people might actually see me that way." He sighs as she tightens her grip on him.

"I don't see you that way." She sniffs as he wipes some tears off her cheek, as he caressed it.

"Then, then that's all that matter. Really." He leans down and places a kiss on the top of her head. Causing her heart to melt once more.

A crack of thunder above them, caused them both to jump in fright. A Summer storm had moved in swiftly and was moments from opening up the heavens on them.

"We should probably go." She pulls away from him, reluctantly.

"Yeah, guess so." He says, not wanting this moment to end, either.

Suddenly, the rain started. Drenching them both in seconds before another clap of thunder sounded above them. They both see in the distance as a bolt of lightning streaks across the sky.

"We need to get inside, before we're cooked cat and bug." Taking her hand, he pulls her against him. Not noticing the small gasp that escapes her lips. Pulling out his baton, he lowers them both to the ground. Before pulling her inside an old empty laundromat.

"Where did that come from?" Ladybug mumbles, as she pulls the ribbons from her hair. As she tries to ring, the hair soaked her out.

"No clue, Summer, for you." Cat grabs two towels from a discarded basket, and smelling them to make sure they weren't mouldy, before handing one to Ladybug.

"Thanks." She looks up to see him having difficulty drying his hair with his ears. Giggling, she wraps hers around her shoulders and grabs it from him.

"Here, let me help you." She giggles as she untangles the towel from around his ears. Giving his hair a good rub before letting it drape over his shoulders.

"Thank yo-" Cat looks down at Ladybug, to see her hair down, and blowing in the breeze from the door they had just come through. Her blue-bell eyes shining in the darkness. Her beauty takes his breath away. Her smile, which had a tint of rent with it. Is soft and, dare he say, full of love.

Pulling the towel from her shoulders, she lifts it up to brush the water from his face. Stepping closer to reach him, she can feel her face growing hotter the closer they get. But, she wants him, no needs him, to feel like she cares. Like she does… Well, like she cares about him.

Cat slowly reaches up and brushes away a stray rain drop from her face, causing her face to flush red with a tinge of pink. He's wondering if she could breathe, because he knew he can't. The urge to kiss her is so strong, he can hardly fight it. Maybe, maybe he won't fight it? After all, she's so close, and so tender. And her blush is so adorable. Does she want him to kiss her, as much as he wants to kiss her?

Deciding to be daring, he slips one hand on her waist, before slowly pulling her ever so closer. He reaches up and cup the side of her face, lifting it up so their eyes lock. What's there almost takes what little breath has away. Her eyes are full of desire and need, a need, for him. Slowly, he leans down towards her, giving her ample time to pull away, or look away if she doesn't want this. But, he knows, he knows in his very soul, that she wants, no, needs this as much as he does.

"Kitty…" She breathes, before his lips touch hers. Gentle at first, to make sure she's ok with it. Then after she doesn't pull away, he presses down a bit more firmly.

It's not surprising when she pushes back against his lips, telling him. Yes, I want this, Yes, I need this. Give it to me, please.

Ladybug lifts up her arm and wraps it around his waist, to pull herself closer still. She could feel the heat from his body, a stark contrast to the coldness of the room. And his heart, his heart is beating so fast, she fears it may break. But, she also knows, that her heart is beating the same. Almost as if their hearts were screaming in unison for this to happen, then celebrating when it finally does.

Tilting her head ever so slightly, she deepens the kiss between them. Dropping the towel from her hand uses it to wrap around the back of his head. Pulling him deeply even more into the kiss. Not wanting it to end, and wanting to feel as much of him as possible. Even through the suits. Because, she loves him. She does, she has been in love with him for so long. She's forgotten why she's been fighting it. Whatever the reasons, they seem insignificant. Now that she was in his arms, his lips upon her lips, and their hearts beating as one.

"My… Lady…" Kitty breathes onto her lips, as they part ever so slightly to breathe.

"My… Kitty…" She whispers back, before his lips engulf her once more. If she thought the first one was amazing. This one blows it away. Now that he knows, she wants this as much as he does. He's not holding back. And she's not complaining.

Slowly he wraps his arm around her waist, as the one from her face join it on her waist. In effect trying to pull her ever closer. Pressing against her lips, it felt as though they were trying to suck the others soul out.

Ladybug lifts up and wraps her arms around his neck, lifting herself up onto her tiptoes to reach him better. This kiss is better then she could have ever imagined, and then some.

Finally pulling back, she looks up into his eyes, she hopes her eyes mirror the same look that his do. Love, passion and maybe a little lust. Glancing over at the window, she smiles. Reaching over she slowly draws a little heart on the glass just by his face.

Blinking, he looks at it, then at her, a smile encompassing his entire face. Leaning down, he nuzzles her nose with his own.

Giggling, she nuzzles him back, before burying her face in his warm arms. The same warm arms he wraps around her, pulling the blanket tight around her shoulders.