I do not, and will never own Miraculous Ladybug
I am so sorry that I haven't posted recently. I have been extremely busy. I didn't actually get to sit down in front of my laptop at all this weekend. I wish I could have posted earlier, and I really do feel bad for making you wait for so long. That is why I tried to make this chapter longer than usual. Also, I would love to get prompts from you guys. So I can know where you want this story to go. Thank you all for sticking with me. And I love you all - Alice O'flynn
"Bye bye little butterfly," Ladybug said, as she watched the now white butterfly fly away. Chat Noir's ring beeped for the fourth time. There was a crowd now gathered around both of them. Both Chat and Ladybug knew they needed to get away. But they also both knew the dangers of Chat using his baton when he was so close to transforming back. It was one thing they always worried about when they were on their last minute of the transformation. What if they were high in the air when their transformation ran out. They would drop to the ground, with nothing to save them. That is why Ladybug took the initiative here. She grabbed Chat by the waist, and used her yo-yo to launch them to the top of the hotel.
Ladybug knew when Chat detransformed. The bright flash of green was almost blinding to her, and made her miss a throw with her yo-yo. Thankfully she had been able to swing it again, and neither of them fell. She couldn't see Chat's face, and she was glad about that. She still wasn't sure she was ready to know who he was, and she knew she definitely wasn't ready for him to know who she was. So as soon as they landed safely on the roof of the hotel, Ladybug closed her eyes, and threw her hands over them, just to be sure she couldn't see.
"M'lady, Thank you," Adrien said, smiling at how Ladybug looked. Her hands were covering her eyes, and there was a slight bit of a blush on her face. For she knew that this was her partner, without the mask. Without the cat ears. This was who he really was. And all that would have to happen, was for her to open her eyes, so that she could see him for who he really was. hAnd that scared her. It really did.
"No problem, Chaton." Ladybug said, with a smile. She was glad to help her partner.
"Open your eyes," Adrien said, he wanted Ladybug to know who he was. He had always wanted her to know, really. He wanted them to know each other in their civilian life. Even now, when he no longer loved Ladybug like he used to, and his heart was fully claimed by Marinette. He wanted to at least be Ladybug's friend. He wanted to be there for her, with, or without the mask.
"No," Ladybug said, stubbornly. She was too afraid. But every fiber of her body longed to obey his voice. She knew the voice, but she thought she only knew it because it was her partner's voice. But subconsciously, her entire being knew it was adrien. All of her, except her mind. The voice was too familiar. But she kept pushing that aside, coming up with every excuse she could to prove herself wrong. And it seemed to be working.
"Please, M'lady, I want you to know who I am." Adrien said, pulling her hands from her face. But her eyes remained shut tightly.
"No, no one can know who we are."
"But I want you to know."
"I'm sorry Chat," Ladybug said, her earrings beeping. Was it the second, or third time, she didn't know. "I'm really sorry, but I have to go." Ladybug said, putting her hands on either side of Adrien's head. She turned his head away from her, and gently kissed his cheek. She then let go of him, turning around, and opening her eyes. She was off the roof before Adrien could even blink.
