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Adrien sat in his room, a disgusted look on his face. His kwami, Plagg, had been ever so slowly eating his stinky camembert cheese, occasionally pausing to say 'mmm, this is so tasty' or 'wow this smells so good!'

Plagg was taking his sweet time, despite Adrien telling Plagg to hurry up so they could go on patrol.

"Plagg hurry up or we're going to be late." Adrien said with a sigh.

The little kwami just shrugged his shoulders and slowly munched on his cheese.

"My bad, let me correct myself," Adrien said, sitting up straight. "Plagg hurry up or we're leaving before you finish your beloved cheese."

The kwami turned around to glare at the boy, then quickly finished eating his cheese.

"Plagg, transform me!" Adrien said.

He felt the warmth of his transformation cover his body. It always made him feel so safe and free. He climbed out his window using his staff. He jumped across rooftops, scanning the city with his eyes for any trouble. From what he could see, the city of Paris was as peaceful as it was beautiful.

That's when he spotted yet another beautiful thing. His Lady.

"Good evening, Chat Noir. Any akumas?" She asked him.

"No," he shook his head, "and I'm just going to guess by your voice that you haven't seen any either."

"None." She said, turning around to smile at her partner. "Although I did break up a fight between two little kids who were up past their bedtime. They were so surprised and happy to see me that I doubt they'd be in a bad enough mood to get akumatized."

Chat nodded his head. "So since we have all this free time, do you want to have a dance-off?"

Ladybug rolled her eyes, clearly not amused. Chat began to dance, his feet gracefully gliding across the roof. He spun in circles around a very annoyed Ladybug, his golden hair shining beautifully under the moonlight. Although she'd deny it, she did think Chat was kind of cute, but her heart belonged to Adrien Agreste.

"C'mon, bugaboo, you know you want to dance." He said, a smile on his adorable face.

Ladybug couldn't believe that she was actually doing it; dancing on a roof with a black cat- and enjoying herself! She could only imagine what Alya would do if she saw this. It'd be all over the ladyblog for weeks! Not to mention all the theories her fans would have, thinking that maybe Ladybug and Chat were a thing.

She couldn't deny that it was a nice thought…

Chat spun Ladybug around, her beautiful hair glowing from the moonlight. Her beautiful bluebell eyes twinkled like stars. He'd admit it any day, and then do it all over again- he loved her. Even if he would never win her heart, he'd never stop loving her. Her smile as he showed off his breakdancing skills, her laugh when he'd mess up…

God, how he wished she felt the same way. His smile faded at the thought of her loving someone else.

"What's wrong, Chat?" Ladybug asked, no longer laughing. He quickly looked up and smiled.

"It's nothing- I was just thinking, what would happen if I did some cool tricks off the Eiffel Tower?"

She laughed once more. "You can try, but be careful."

"Worried about me, bugaboo?" He teased. "I'll be fine- infact, I'll be purrr-fect."

She let out a sigh. She did love his puns but after a while they started to…

"My bad, sorry for bugging you, M'lady," He laughed.

After a few cool tricks on the Eiffel Tower, Ladybug and Chat Noir parted ways, heading back to their homes to resume their civilian lives.

Maybe not today, Chat thought to himself, landing in his room and detransforming. But some day, maybe she will love me back…

Marinette woke up at about 10:47 AM. She rushed to get dressed, her kwami waiting patiently on her bed. Today, Adrien was going to be at a photoshoot in the park, and Marinette was not about to miss it.

"Come on Tikki, we have only a few minutes till it starts!" Her kwami flew into her purse with a cookie in her tiny hands. Marinette hurried downstairs, said good morning and goodbye to her mom and dad, then ran to the park.

Adrien, looking fiiine as ever, was posing for a camera. He was wearing a light gray tank top and jeans, probably designed by his father, Gabriel Agreste.

Adrien noticed Marinette and waved, his model-like smile turning into a real, happy smile. A camera flashed and the man taking pictures of him clapped. "Perfect! Can we do that one more time, but with your arm above your head?" He said cheerfully.

His smile turned into the same one that got him so famous. A dull smile that you wouldn't realize was forced unless you took a closer look. The cameraman made a tsk noise, but took a picture anyways.

"Okay, take a quick break and we'll be back."

Adrien stood up instantly, walking over to greet Marinette. She looked like she was about to run away and hide.

"Hello, Pr-" He quickly stopped himself, an embarrassed look on his face. He almost called her princess, which is something he only does as Chat Noir.

"What?"

Marinette looked a bit confused. He couldn't have her finding out he was Chat.

"Ah, I already started to say it, I may as well finish it." He said, his perfect smile masking his embarrassment.

Then he got an idea.

"Hello, Precious," he said with a wink.

Crap, crap, crap, CRAP!

Oh geez. Adrien had messed up big time.

She jumped back with a squeal, quickly covering her mouth with her hands. All she could do to reply to him was quickly wave, then return to looking like she was about to run away.

No one but Chat Noir ever called her anything other than Mari or Marinette. She looked at him in disbelief. Especially not her crush.

This was by far the best day she had had in years. Her crush called her PRECIOUS?

"Hi." She squeaked.

"Want to hang out after this photoshoot? It is Sunday, and I have no plans for the rest of the day." Adrien asked nervously.

Oh god what if she says no

Oh no what if she says yes

What about my lady?

The thoughts swam through his head. He could've sworn he was blushing. He didn't know where he got the idea to ask her out, but it was the only way to smoothly recover from almost calling her princess.

But of course, he did like her. He just liked Ladybug a tiny bit more. He would settle for hanging out with Marinette. Now that he thought about it, Ladybug and Marinette did look a lot alike. What if they were the same person?

He took another look at her. Her face was as red as an apple, yet he could tell from her eyes how excited she was.

Nah, they can't be the same person! I'd be able to tell my if my princess was my lady! Adrien thought to himself.

"O-of course!" She answered nervously. She was stiff as a board and she looked as if all her dreams had just come true.

He thought it was quite funny, his princess was totally in love with him as Adrien, but when he was Chat Noir all she did was mock his silly puns- although she still appeared to find them funny.

Why are all the prettiest girls so confusing?

"Come on, Agreste. Break's over!"

Adrien stood up straight, taking on his usual look again. "See you later, Precious," he said, smiling at her before returning to the photoshoot.

Marinette was left to stare in shock at the boy she loved as he walked away. She still hadn't processed what had just happened, but soon enough she'd be going on a date with Adrien Agreste.