Season 4 finale is approching so I tought it was time to post some good, old LadyNoir fluff. So, I gladly deliver!
Enjoy! (Also, I'm way behind on posting my one-shots here so I'll be posting several this week.)
PS: Thanks JuliaFC for the beta! You're amazing!
LadyNoir/Post-reveal/Established relationship.
Chat Noir reappeared from nowhere, in the middle of a random rooftop, wrapped in a storm of ladybugs casted by his partner. They were just the two of them and she stood there in front of him, stomping her foot against the roof. Her gaze was harder than usual and her brows furrowed in a frown, her arms folded over her chest. Her body language spoke volumes. Chat Noir gulped awkwardly—oh, dear… She was angry.
Eventually, Ladybug sighed and sat next to him. He shuffled uncomfortably next to her, his hand reaching for the nape of his neck, nervously rubbing it. He swallowed and sheepishly looked away from her, fidgeting with his staff. Until the aforementioned weapon let out a straitened beep. Then another one, as the screen displayed two messages. Well, three messages now, as another beep echoed in the quiet evening. His thumb slid on the screen and he opened the first message. He frowned seeing those were from Ladybug and glanced sideways, realizing that she was typing frantically on her Bugphone's keyboard.
«You're smart, brave, strong and kind.»
His fingertip moved on the screen, scrolling to read the second message as his eyes widened in astonishment.
«I love the way you make me smile so easily with your stupidly nice puns.»
He scrolled down to read the third one, when a fourth message appeared on his screen, quickly followed by a fifth.
«You always support me and stand by my side. No matter what.»
He squeezed his baton tighter, hand shaking, but he kept going, reading one message after another as more of these were displayed on his screen.
«Your eyes are my favorite shade of green. Not exactly lime, nor apple. Something just in the middle that makes them unique.»
«You wear Ladybug themed underwear. I'd be lying if I told you I didn't like it.»
This one made him chuckle, even though he was a little puzzled. Why was she sending all this bunch of positive messages to him? Wasn't she supposed to be mad?
«On a scale from 1 to 10, you're an 11.»
His gaze softened, shining with something halfway between pride and love.
«I love your cuddles and you're a good kisser.»
His lips stretched into a dizzy smile, his cheeks turning a slight pink color as he blushed. He casted his Lady a quick glance and realized she was still typing, sternly focused on her screen. She was biting her bottom lip, her nose scrunching. Goodness! She was so adorable even when she pouted. He loved her so much.
«I love when you're hugging me so tight that all of my broken pieces stick back together.»
His heart skipped a beat, before throbbing with renewed vigor. She also had been his lifeline in the middle of the storm more than once. Their lives were so hectic and stressful—they were the only ones who could understand and support each other so strongly.
«You taught me how to love not only you, but myself. You bring out the best in me.»
His eyes stung a little, tears starting to pool inside. If only she knew how this one was also valid for her. He could only return the statement.
«You're irreplaceable.»
He blinked, trying to chase away the wave of emotion that threatened to wash over him. He stared at what looked like the last message then turned toward his girlfriend.
"What are you doing?" he asked, raising a brow, his eyes gleaming under the twilight.
"You pissed me off. You've been reckless and sacrificed yourself. Again. But I'm not gonna take my anger out on you. Instead, I'm giving you 10 compliments to remind myself of why the anger is worth it," she stated calmly. "You're worth it, Chaton. So please, don't end up killing yourself."
Chat Noir opened his mouth, no words coming out of it. It was overwhelming and he knew he couldn't promise anything like that to her. He would always throw himself into the lion's mouth to protect her. So, the words just died in his throat and he moved closer to his partner. He nudged her side and wrapped an arm around her waist. She hummed happily as she settled in his arms, letting her head rest on his shoulder. A smile stretched the corner of his mouth and he leaned in, placing a soft, loving kiss on her forehead.
"I'll always protect you with my life, M'Lady. You can't ask me not to do it; it's just something I can't promise to you," he whispered sincerely, his tone calm and serious. His hand slowly sneaked in her hair and he took a sharp inhale of her sweet perfume before pressing another kiss against her forehead. "I Love you, and I always will," he murmured softly. "This is a promise I can easily keep—forever."
He felt her tensing a little before she snuggled her head in the crook of his neck. "I know, Minou. I know," she sighed, her breath tickling his skin. "I love you too. No matter what."
More one-shots are coming. Stay connected!
Feel free to leave your opinion in comment. Miraculous kisses!