A little Advent Calendar a little bit special to make you vibrate in this fast approaching festive period.

I will publish a chapter every day.

PS: English is not my mother tongue, this is a translation of the story I am writing in French. I understand English relatively well, so my proofreading should not leave any mistakes in the text, but if there are any, forgive me. However, they should not interfere with your understanding of the story.

Happy reading and Miraculous kisses!


It was a rather pleasant evening on this last day of November.

Chat Noir was sitting on the roof that his partner preferred; the one from which you could observe all the wonders of Paris at a glance.

A weak, slightly cold wind caressed his hair; announcing the fall in night temperatures to come.

He slowly swayed his legs in the air, his gaze riveted on the play of lights offered by one of the most beautiful monuments in the world.

His feline ears suddenly straightened and vibrated.

The familiar sound of a rope tightening and loosening was carried by the wind and reached him.

A few moments later, a figure he knew only too well landed softly and silently beside him; Sitting down imitating the position of the feline hero, the young heroine let her gaze wander in the same direction as the gaze of his partner and gently rested her head on his shoulder, which made the young man's heart vibrate with happiness.

She felt the hero's belt twitch nervously behind them and vigorously sweep the roof. At that moment, curiosity killed the cat, and she pointed to the imposing bag that was next to his partner.

-What is it, kitty cat? She asked him curiously.

Chat Noir ran his hand nervously around the back of his neck, looking at what he had brought with him.

-It's for you, he answered calmly

-For me? she repeated with surprise

He pulled the bag over his legs and placed it on Ladybug's lap; instantly she plunged her nose into it to see what was there.

-Chat Noir, are you crazy? Her eyes were riveted on the twenty or so packages wrapped in various colored and motley papers with Christmas motifs.

"Crazy about you, my Lady, I always have been," he replied in a teasing and seductive tone.

-Chat, I don't… She was interrupted abruptly by his partner's finger resting against her lips.

-Don't talk nonsense, please Bugaboo. That makes me happy, and then you don't even know what it is yet.

She looked away from the bag to meet the gaze of his partner who sparkled with mischief and satisfaction. Astonishment must still show on her face, because the feline hero was now launching into an explanation.

-It's an Advent calendar, you know: a day, a gift.

-Kitty, I can't accept twenty-five gifts…

-And why can't you, my Lady?

-Because it's way too much for me ... she replied, looking down at her feet.

-Nothing is too much for the super-heroine who has been saving Paris for two years, the Guardian of the Miracle Box who carries the weight of a great responsibility on her shoulders without ever asking anything of anyone, and above all a wonderful woman, he answered seriously.

Her heart warmed as she heard her partner's heartwarming and heartfelt words and without thinking twice, she leaned down and placed a kiss on his cheek.

-Thank you for always being there for me, you are the best partner in the world, Chat Noir.

He shivered at the contact of his partner's warm lips against his skin cooled by the low temperatures of the season.

-You and me against the whole world, Bugaboo.

They remained a few moments longer seated shoulder to shoulder; savoring the calm of the night which fell gently on the capital and admiring the first luminous and magical decorations which took place in the Parisian streets in anticipation of the end of year celebrations.

They parted as the cold began to seep unpleasantly through their costumes. She hugged his partner, thanking him again for his gesture and then rushed out into the night to reach his home.

Chat Noir was content and happy.

He spread his staff and jumped from roof to roof; surprising himself dreaming of a Christmas that might bring him something better this year.

to be continued.