Author's Note: This story started out really well, thousands of views on the first 4 or so chapters, now it's going downhill. My caring for the story is beginning to drop drastically, it's kinda heartbreaking considering I planned the finale first and worked hard to get the correct character development for the finale or else it'll mean nothing. I'm trying to give myself those small pushes so future people can enjoy the story without time delays or worries about my past personal life.

"That's amazing Marinette! This is good because he is the father, tell him how you feel!"

"That's the thing Tikki, it wasn't 100% proven that Chat went to the same school as me. There is a chance I could be looking at a 50-year-old man who is in love with a 27 year old fashion designer with triplets."

"I can't tell you who he is, but all I'm saying is he definitely is in your age range, trust me Marinette Chat Noir is worth it!"

"Since when have you been a high supporter of the MariChat boat?"

"I want you to be happy, I've seen you with Chat Noir. I've felt and heard how you feel around him, I'm your kwami you cannot hide anything from me."

Marinette went outside and said goodnight to her children, she cleaned up the remains of the soufflé Louis had made everyone for dinner. Her kids were quite responsible when faced with a serious problem, just like their father, chill and confident about almost every aspect of life. She hated being a single mother, balancing a busy job as well as protecting Paris,; raising triplets alone was impossible.

"You look beautiful when you're focused," Chat winked at her.

"Look what the cat dragged in, good evening Chat Noir."

"Oi, I make the puns here Mari."

Marinette laughed inside, oi, she thought. Must've gone to Australia or something to say oi in France. She faced Chat and he stared intensely, his huge, green, kitten eyes glistening in the dark surroundings. "Want to take this outside? I would hate to disturb the troops from their slumber."

"You're not wrong, wake up the kids and they become savage for 48 hours."

Chat couldn't help but laugh, even though his head was swinging back and forth with his torso he could still see Marinette blushing. His mind flooded with memories, all the amazing times with Marinette he had the privilege to witness; her becoming class representative, about to kiss her during a school movie, the music video about miraculous, sleeping together on the train ride, cruising through town playing hide & seek with all the fangirls of France. There were the other ones at Chat Noir as well; him sowing off his moves, flexing at her door, ruining her date with a supervillian and enjoying a meal with her parents. As Chat remembered why that had happened he began to turn red.

Marinette noticed the change of colour, "Chaton? Are you hardcore blushing?!"

He turned around to hide his face, "No, I just need some fresh air. *fake coughs* It's really humid in here."

"We're outside and it's like 15°C (59°F)!"

Chat Noir looked around him, he became cold and aware he was in the backyard, as she suggested. "Oh, hmm."

"It's ok, I've been told by countless drunk men in bars that I am," Marinette raised both her hands in piece signs and moved her two fingers up and down on each hand, and changed her accent to the offspring of a deaf x british x scottish x duggo x drunk person, "smokin' babe"

Chat laughed again, Marinette was a bright spirit, you were either having the worst or best day of your life around her. The only person to have their worst was Lila Rossi, she went home with a broken nose and bruises, no lies to tell there, she was beaten up by the nice chick. That kept her away from Marinette and pretty much everyone else, she apparently still lives in Paris but no one has seen her since. "The drunk men aren't wrong, you're a fine looking woman Mari. One of the most gorgeous in Paris without a doubt!"

"I thought the only love you had was Ladybug."

"I only speak the truth Marinette, I admit what I feel. I always inform Ladybug how much I admire her, and if you wish, I can tell you how gorgeous you are because it is the truth."

Marinette looked down, her senses yectoconfibra-lipled (multiplied by 7965332). She could hear drops of water hit the ground, the wind echoing through walls and even the faint sparkle noise of the green beneath her feet. This wan't what she had with Adrien, this was better. Around Ladybug, Chat Noir was overconfident, always making romantic and sexual jokes in an effort to impress her. This was a different side of Chat, the side he shows to friends, the sweet, charming, harmless person that all the girls fall for. It was only then did Marinette realise how hot Chat Noir was, he looked like the models they use for beach adds and surfing stuff.

His hair was thick and long for a male, about 10 inches of golden, honey blonde hair. His green eyes would outdo any maze any hour of the day, anyone could get lost in there for days and never look away. His smile was sly yet endearing, a smile you'd want to see at a wedding, encouraging and protective. His body was manly, not full blown 'YIKES' muscles, but like 'This guy looks strong, don't really want to mess with him unless I have too. I'll probably lose though' definitely something that would be a key component if you do decide to fight the guy.

Chat noticed Marinette, looking at his arms, then his legs, his face and head in general, then repeated, He looked behind him, "Mari? Is there something you're looking for?"

She snapped back onto Earth, "Sorry! Got a bit dazed for a second."

"Tired?"

"Just a bit, can you do the honours of carrying me up to my room?"

Chat smiled wittingly and picked her up 'newly weds' style, he carried her up the stairs and lay her down on the bed. He went over to the window and opened it, he looked back at Marinette, sitting awaiting his decision. He was just about to jump out when Marinette grabbed his wrist, "Stay."

Marinette began to kiss him, Chat picked her up and lay her down on her bed, he moved from her lips to her neck. She moaned softly as he kissed, Marinette started to unzip his suit when he got off.

"No."

"What? I thought we-"

"Yes, we did have a connection, and a moment. I thought I could move on from Ladybug, I really saw a spark between us. I tried to forget about her, but, I'm sorry. My loyalty is to her, nothing has changed since the first day I met her. I really did feel something Marinette, but I will not only half love you, I will not put you through that considering everything you're going through. I'm so sorry."

He jumped out the window and fled into the night, Marinette was awestruck. The flirtatious Chat Noir, just turned down a beautiful woman who was single. "Tikki."

"Yes Marinette?"

"I just got dumped, for myself."