How to Adult

by ShySnowWolf

It had been 5 years since Marinette last saw Adrien, her crush having left to America for modeling. Hurt, but motivated to be a fashion designer, Marinette copes with all the difficulties that meet her path in her young-adult life. But what happens when Adrien returns to Paris? And where is Chat Noir and what's he up to? Follow Marinette through her new young-adult life. -AU-

5. Here, kitty kitty

How to Adult

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Author's Note:

Good day, my sweet readers!

Welcome to chapter 5 of my story, 'How to Adult'. Now that we've introduced Chat Noir, I feel like more drama might occur in this story, as Marinette will try to figure out where her heart lies, all the while trying to cope with the stress from her new position. I apologize for the delay in the chapters. Lot is going on right now in my personal life, preventing me from writing. I hope you understand. For now, I hope you enjoy the chapter! Lots of love! ~

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Warnings: OOC-ness, AU, adult language/swearing

Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir.

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Chapter Five: Here, kitty kitty

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Marinette's P.O.V.

''I'm so gonna be late!'' I squealed, as I yet again had gotten out of bed way too late and was now in a rush to make it to work on time.

''Come on, Marinette. You can't keep doing this. Especially with the new position you've been given. There's a responsibility that comes with it, you know.'' Tikki sighed. I knew my kwami was right, but I didn't really want to hear it right now.

''Yeah, yeah. Now, come on! We have to go!''

I did a quick check if I had all of my stuff with me, glancing one last time in the mirror to check if I looked decent, which was the case. I had dressed up a little, due to the importance of today. I wore a black, graphic-printed blouse, tucked into a black, high-waist pencil skirt. Underneath it, I wore transparent tights and I wore black stiletto heels with an ankle strap. My hair was up in an elegant bun, two curled hair-strand framing my face. I wore some light make-up with red lips and wore a silver necklace to accessorize. Today was Sunday, the day of the fall fashion presentation and I was expected at the runway in 30 minutes to help style the models. Gabriel Agreste would be attending the fashion show as well, so there was a lot of pressure on us as company. This fashion line could be the deal breaker, so everything had to be perfect. And of course, I had to oversleep.

I hurried towards my car, jumping inside and starting the engine. In record time, I made it to the venue where the fashion show would be held, being exactly on time. Once I got out of my car and entered the venue, Marie spotted me and ushered me over.

''Marinette, over here.'' She smiled. She guided me backstage.

''Sorry that I made it just on time. I overslept.''

Upon hearing my comment, Marie giggled. ''Nothing new there.'' Her glare got a bit more serious afterwards. ''You do know that you can't really oversleep anymore, once you have my position, right?''

''Of course, of course!'' I instantly reassured her. ''I'll make sure it doesn't happen again.''

''Good.'' Marie smiled at me. She then guided me towards three models. ''These are Theresa, Angelie and Farrah. You'll be in charge of their outfits today. On the clothing rack behind you, their outfits should be already present. Make sure you run them through hair and make-up. The show goes starts in an hour and 30 minutes, so make sure you finish everything you need to, before that time.''

I gave Marie an understanding nod. She then gave me a reassuring squeeze on my shoulder. ''Let's make this an awesome show, Marinette.'' She then left me, shooting me a smile over her shoulder.

I returned her smile, then focusing on my models. ''Hi, I'm Marinette and I'll be your stylist for today, when it comes to the outfits.'' I turned towards the clothing rack and recognized the pieces that were assigned to my models. After all, I had designed them myself. I studied my models. Theresa had a beautiful warm skin tone and long dark brown hair. Angelie was a pale, long girl with curly, light-blond hair and blue eyes. Farrah had a fair skin and natural red hair with green eyes and freckles adorning her face and arms. I didn't take me long to figure out which pieces I would assign to which model. After telling my models to get dressed, I glanced around and saw all the other stylist from my team working hard to style our pieces to our models. I couldn't help but feel a warm feeling spread through my body. This is what I loved doing most. Working hard on new designs, together with my team, then showing them off to the world. I hope Gabriel Agreste likes our line. I felt confident about today. I knew things were going to be alright.

After my models got dressed, I did some final touches on their outfits, readjusting one fold in one of the designs, and making sure the accessories that went with the outfits were worn properly. Then, I brought them to hair and make-up, where it was extremely crowded. Luckily, we had a large make-up and hair team to work with, so me and my models didn't have to wait long to be helped. I gave the artists the instructions for what I envisioned when it came to make-up and hair, and they made my ideas come to live. The remaining time before the fashion flew by and before I knew it, it was time for the show. Me and the others designers from the team were standing backstage, watching the catwalk on big screens. We were expected to stay backstage, in case we needed to execute last-minute changes and help our models show up on the catwalk in order. We were all busy with our models, lining them up according to what we had worked out. My models were the final three in the line, meaning my designs were shown last. Luckily for me, that meant I could sit back and watch the screen, until the line was almost up.

''This is it, team!'' Marie spoke to us, from backstage. ''This is what we worked hard for. We all know what's at stake. Mr. Agreste is sitting in the front line, together with his son. We know we want to impress them. Seeing all the designs we created together, I think we'll do an awesome job.''

The rest of the team cheered, but my heart had stopped after one detail Marie had mentioned. Adrien is here? My cheeks instantly heated up. Oh my god, he is going to see my designs? My train of thoughts got interrupted by the voice of mister Durand.

''Good afternoon, ladies and gentleman. Welcome to the annual presentation of the fall fashion line!'' I recognized mister Durand his voice. The design team watched him on the big screen. ''Our design team has worked hard to create a new fashion-forward line this fall, that is giving of a rich vibe, but making it affordable, so that everybody can enjoy the designs. We all hope you like it. Proudly, I present: Our fall collection!''

A lot of applause could be heard and mister Durand left the stage. Then, music filled the venue and the first model got his cue that he could enter the catwalk. We had a mix of male and female models, and I was glad we didn't stick to one gender for the line. I watched the show on the big screen, seeing all of our designs pass the catwalk; designs we worked so hard on. Somewhere on the screen, I recognized Gabriel Agreste on the first row, Adrien on his right side. Mister Agreste had a neutral expression on his face, studying the designs intently. Adrien, on the other hand, had an impressed smile on his face and was following the models closely, whispering something every now and then to his father. It wasn't long until my three models were up.

When Theresa entered the catwalk, I couldn't help but feel proud. I had styled her in a peach-orange colored sleeveless top, which had a tighter upper body and flowed more loose on the bottom in an asymmetric cut. Around her waist, she wore a silver belt. Underneath, she wore a pencil skirt in the same color as the top, making it look like an outfit you could wear towards the office. I finished the look with simple heels, a sophisticated make-up look, and the front part of her hair clipped back.

I glanced nervously towards the big screen, trying to examine Gabriel Agreste his face. I saw him saying something to Adrien, while keeping his eyes on my design, to which Adrien nodded in response. I hoped it was a good thing. Soon, Theresa returned and I gave the cue to Angelie, then telling Theresa she did a great job. I then followed Angelie on the screen.

She was wearing a maroon-colored cross-haltered dress, to which the left side reached a length just above her knee, while the other side draped all the way down to her ankles. It had skillfully sewn pleas and folds in the design and I was proud of what I had come up with. She was wearing sandal heels in the same color as the dress and her hair was loose over her shoulders, her blonde curls styled professionally, her make-up adorned with a red lip.

''Amazing job, Marinette!'' I heard my design team praise me, as we all watched my model walk over the catwalk, when she returned, I gave the cue to Farrah, the last model who would walk. As she left, I praised Angelie on her work. My eyes then went back to the screen, for my final design.

Farrah was wearing a dark-blue, off-the-shoulder top, the parts around her shoulder frilly and the bottom of the sleeves frilly as well. Underneath it, she wore a simple pair of white, skinny jeans and black ankle-boots. Her hair was up in a flirty pony-tail and her make-up was light. I went for a more casual look here, for your everyday business. After Farrah returned, I thanked her for her work and then, Marie turned to all of us.

''Time to hit the stage ourselves.'' She smiled.

It was true. After every fashion show, all the models that had walked on the runway, would emerge once more in one large line, the designers and mister Durand following afterwards. We were arranged in the order of our models, meaning I was last in line, Mister Durand forming the head of the line of designers. Once we got the cue, the long line got in motion and it didn't take long before I set my first step on the runway. The lights momentarily blinded me and the sound of applause was almost deafening. I put on a bright smile, trying to hide my nervousness. I didn't like the walk on the runway. I felt so exposed. I made it to the end of the runway, and on my way back, I spotted Gabriel and Adrien on my right. Gabriel had a neutral expression on his face, but the slightly raised mouth corner showed me he was pleased with what he had seen. Adrien spotted me raised his hand at me, then giving me a thumbs up. I blushed and gave him a small wave back, before disappearing backstage again.

''Amazing job, team!'' Mister Durand spoke to us. You could tell by his facial expression that he was proud of us. ''Take care of your models and then, enjoy yourself at the after party.''

With those words, we all went back to work.

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''Marinette!'' A familiar voice greeted me, as I finally entered the grounds of the after party. Adrien made his way over to me, a smile on his face. ''Awesome job out there. Those designs looked amazing. My father was especially impressed by the maroon dress, second to last. Do you know who designed that?''

My face got a red shade. ''Well… I did.'' I smiled.

Adrien's eyes widened and he seemed truly impressed. ''Why does that surprise me? You've always been amazingly talented.''

My blush intensified. ''Thank you so much, Adrien.''

''Come with me! I'm sure my father would love to talk to you.'' Adrien smiled, grabbing my wrist and bringing me over towards his father.

''Father, this is Marinette. You might remember her from my time in middle school.''

''Ah, yes. The girl with the derby hat.'' Gabriel Agreste commented.

My mouth slightly fell open. ''You still remember that?''

''I don't forget the face of a talented designer.'' Gabriel Agreste replied to me, warming my heart.

''T-Thank you, sir. It is an honor to meet with you, again.'' I politely smiled.

''Tell me, Miss, which designs were yours?''

''The final three, Sir. There were more designs that I contributed on, but the final three were solely mine.''

''I see. Exceptional work. I like the choice of different styles you've decided to show; office wear, formal wear and casual wear.''

''I can't really take credit for that. The head of my design team laid out those outfits for the models to wear. I simply accessorized them and ran them through hair and make-up.''

''But you designed them, did you not?''

''Yes, that is true.''

''Hm. Interesting.''

After those words, Gabriel seems to study me more closely. ''Marinette Dupain-Cheng, right?''

''Yes, sir.''

''I've been informed you're soon to take over miss Florette's position as head designer.''

''That is true, yes. It is an amazing honor and I look forward to do my best.''

''I see. Well then, you'll hear from me soon.''

With those words, Gabriel Agreste turned around and mingled with the other guests at the after-party. I stared at his back in shock for a few minutes, before a smile formed on my lips.

''I think you've impressed father.'' Gabriel grinned at me.

''How so?''

''He normally never asks that many questions at people he is interested in. He is a man of time and he likes to keeps things as simple as possible. The fact that he took an effort to get to know your situation shows he has a definite interest in your work.''

That comment warmed my heart. I turned to Adrien, a proud smile and blush on my cheeks. ''Thanks for the vote of confidence, Adrien. And thanks for being here.''

''No problem. I often tag along when father attends fashion shows. I like to look at the models and learn from them, not to mention spot designs that I'd like to wear myself.''

''And? Did you see something you liked?''

''I did, but she didn't show up until the very end.''

Upon hearing that comment, my cheeks instantly flushed red and my breath got stuck in my throat. Adrien seemed to blush too, breaking his gaze away from me and scratching the back of his head awkwardly.

''Ah, um… I-''

We both got interrupted by the sound of clinking glass. ''May I have your attention please?'' Mister Durand spoke. He was standing on a chair, towering over the crowd a bit. We all turned to look at him. ''I'd like to take this moment to formally announce that Gabriel Agreste will be taking over this company, by the start of next week. We look forward to see what kind of ideas he can bring to the table and I know for sure this company will be in great hands. May I please get an applause for mister Agreste?'' We all clapped and Gabriel Agreste raised his hand as a manner of saying thanks.

It wasn't long after the speech that press started squirming around mister Durand and mister Agreste and for me, that was when it really began to sunk in: I was about to work for Gabriel Agreste.

-X-

The rest of the afternoon went on rather uneventful. The party had ended at 4 PM and during the party, I chatted some more with Adrien, still trying to figure out how I felt about him. He was kind, cute, witty and charming. He was basically everything what girls would call 'husband material'. But I was sick of going for the safe option. I craved adventure, freedom, bumpy roads and risks. I craved Chat Noir. And the weirdest part was, I didn't even know why. But I couldn't stop my mind from thinking back to our encounter in the burning building. Was he really there? More people had claimed to have seen him, but I still wasn't sure. I was scared my mind was trying to play tricks on me, and I was scared to get hurt again. Maybe missing Chat Noir so much, made me want to have seen him. After all, people could be easily mistaken. Wherever Ladybug was, Chat Noir was usually there, too. Maybe that is why people had claimed to have seen the black cat superhero. I sighed. I was in my workspace, working on the Chat Noir inspired outfit I had come up with. After the party, me and Adrien said our usual goodbyes with the promise we would meet up again soon. Instead of going home and eating some dinner, I felt like working on this design. So here I was, in my work space, Tikki by my side, helping me and keeping me company. She had been talking her ears off after the fashion show, stating how proud she was of me and that she always knew I could do it. Afterwards, we talked some more about Adrien, until she noticed it made me feel uneasy and gloomy, so she quickly shut up about it. She was now flying alongside me in silence, helping me every now and then when I needed it. The air was tense and it was clear that I wasn't really there with my thoughts.

''You okay, Marinette?'' Tikki finally broke the silence.

I let out a sigh. ''I will be. There are just too many things on my mind.'' I shot a look outside and stared at the building that had been lit up in flames not too long ago.

''…You really miss him, don't you?''

I cast my eyes down. ''…Yes, I do.''

''Marinette… I'm so sorry I have to keep it a secret.''

''It's okay, Tikki. I understand. I just miss my partner, I guess. The fun times we used to have. The adventures we had together. We never knew what the day would bring and what Akumatized victim would show up. He always had my back. And he always annoyed me, yet charmed me with his flirting and stupid cat puns. I've never met someone like him. He wasn't afraid to show how he felt about me. At first, I thought he was just one big flirt, but he proved over time that I really was the only one he flirted with. Back then, I didn't realize just how much he was into me. I wish I did. The realization only came when he left… When he left the empty void in me. I think I took our time together for granted, never really realizing he could just get up one day and leave. He has his own live behind the mask. I think I forgot about that, sometimes. He wasn't mine. And I wasn't his. We were just partners, fighting crime. But after our transformations, we lived our separate lives. I can't believe I never tried to track him down, before. I've been such an idiot.''

I plopped down on the sofa in my work space and sighed.

''Marinette, at least you know he was in Paris.'' Tikki finally said.

My eyes shot up at her. ''You mean, that was really Chat Noir, back there at the building?''

Tikki nodded. ''Yes, because I could feel Plagg's presence radiating off of him. It was, no doubt, the real Chat Noir.''

I could feel Tikki was trying to cheer me up, without spilling too much. I really appreciated her effort. ''Thanks, Tikki. I think I needed to hear that.'' I looked back at my feet again. ''All this time, I just felt like I was going crazy; like my mind was trying to play tricks on me. I don't understand my own feelings anymore. Adrien always used to be the one for me. I always imagined myself by his side, trying to become his girlfriend. Now that the opportunity is there, I am not sure if I still want to. I mean, a big part of me actually still wants to get close to him and maybe pursue something romantic. But I feel like I have to sort my feelings for Chat Noir out, first. I don't want to give Adrien false hope, or fool myself again. I need to know for sure what I feel. And I can't do that, if I can't find Chat Noir.''

''Meaning?'' Tikki asked.

''Meaning I'm going to do the stupidest thing in the world.''

Tikki suddenly got a scared look in her eyes. ''… What are you planning, Marinette?''

''I'm going to put myself in danger.''

Tikki instantly flew in front of me. ''No! No you are not going to do that!'' Her tiny voice sounded stern and angry. ''Are you out of your mind, Marinette?!''

''How else can I track down Chat Noir?! I'm running out of options, here!''

''But putting yourself in harm's way, just for a chance to see Chat Noir isn't the way, Marinette! What if you actually get hurt? What is something happens and he won't be there in time?''

''I'm Ladybug, Tikki. I think I can handle myself, when it comes to that.''

''Marinette, did you hit your head or something? I can't believe what you are saying. I am not letting you put yourself in danger, just to find Chat Noir.''

I was getting frustrated with my kwami. The rational voice in my head said she was right and that I was being extremely foolish, but I was sick of the confusion. Sick of wondering. Sick of waiting.

''Fine, then don't help me!'' I shouted, taking my earring off of my ears.

''Marine-'' Tikki never got the chance to finish her sentence, as she forcefully disappeared by my doing.

I stared at the earrings in my hand. I can't believe I just took off my Miraculous and made Tikki disappear. ''I'm sorry, Tikki…'' I whispered. ''But I need to know.''

I stuffed my Miraculous earring back in the Miraculous holder in my shoulder bag and then left my workplace.

-X-

I was making my way towards the destination I had chosen to execute my plan. It had to be crowded, so that I would get noticed. If I was by myself, Chat Noir had no chance of knowing something was going wrong in Paris. The rational part of me still tried to let me know I had to stop and that this was the most idiotic thing I had ever done in my life. But I tried to shut it out. I knew I wasn't thinking straight. I knew that I was being a giant fool, but I didn't care at this point. I had to do this. The moment I arrived at my destination, a hand got placed my shoulder.

''Marinette?'' The familiar voice ringed in my ears and my eyes widened, while I slowly turned around.

''Master… Fu…?''

Master Fu still looked the same as always. 5 years didn't really change much for his already old-looking appearance. I felt like I was 7 years old again, and I had been caught stealing candy from the bakery at home.

''Come with me.'' It was the only thing that Master Fu said. The fact that he didn't tell me off made me feel very anxious. Did he know what I was planning?

Master Fu took me back to his trusty old place. Not much had change in the interior.

''Sit down.'' Master Fu spoke, and I plopped down on one of the pillows on the ground. While I sat down, Master Fu proceeded to make tea, not saying a word to me. I tried to study if he was angry with me. Sad. Disappointed. But I just couldn't read him. The fact that I couldn't only made me more nervous. Once the tea was finished, he handed me a steaming cup, and sat down in opposite of me. He stared at me, but stayed silent, making me nervous and uncomfortable.

''I… uh… I mean-… Why did you… What's going on?''

''Isn't it better if you tell me what is going on?'' Master Fu asked in a calm tone, taking a sip from his tea.

Master Fu's kwami, Wayzz, then appeared and sat down on Master Fu his shoulder, staring at me. I cast me eyes down, suddenly feeling very ashamed of myself.

''I… I don't know what is going on, honestly. My mind is a mess lately.''

''Perhaps it has something to do with the fire that happened recently?''

I nodded slowly. ''It was the first time I transformed back into Ladybug, after 5 years. I felt like the people needed me. I acted on instinct.''

Master Fu nodded, listening intently, taking another sip of his tea.

''But I… I never expected Chat Noir to appear there, too.'' I continued. ''I mean, it had been 5 years since I last saw him and he's been a lot on my mind, lately.''

''I see.'' Master Fu, commented. He didn't seem to have any intention to speak, instead letting me rant about everything.

''I was so happy to see him again. I didn't realize the effect he had on my, until he left. Ever since then, I had been craving to see him again. But I have no idea on his whereabouts or who he is behind the mask. Only you and the kwami's know about that.'' I took a sip from my tea, to calm my nerves.

''That is true.'' Master Fu replied to my statement. He looked at me as if to see if I was going to explain to him what I was planning on doing, moments ago. Something in me told me he already knew, anyway, so it wouldn't make a difference to keep it in.

''So, I came up with a plan. I thought that, if I put myself in danger, Chat Noir would come to save me. I would see him again and maybe I could ask him who he really was.'' I looked at Master Fu, expecting him to make a comment, but he didn't. So instead, I continued. ''Only, Tikki tried to stop me. She tried to tell me how foolish I was being and that this wasn't the way to do it. I… I got angry with her and took off my Miraculous. I didn't want to hear at that point how stupid this idea was. I just wanted to see Chat Noir again. But before I could execute it, you found me at my destination.''

Master Fu waited a few moments, before finally speaking. ''You know, Wayzz can sense what's going on with the kwami's. He also knows is somebody is having dark intentions when it comes to the Miraculous. The moment he lost contact with Tikki, so abruptly, he knew something was wrong. So he informed me, and we were able to track you down.''

I dropped my head in shame. ''I'm sorry. I really am. You didn't have to go all the way to go and find me. I know now that I was being stupid.''

''People do foolish things for love. Or the idea of love. In your case, I understand you haven't really figured it out yet. But it is never a good idea to do reckless things to achieve what we want. We saw with Hawkmoth where that led us.'' Master Fu explained.

''Speaking about Hawkmoth-'' I suddenly started, but Master Fu interrupted me with the raise of his hand.

''I know, Marinette. Hawkmoth himself came to visit me, to come clean. As far as Wayzz can tell, Nooroo is safe. You don't have to worry about his evildoing anymore.''

I gave a small smile. ''That is a huge relief.''

''But remember. The kwami's are meant to be used to protect Paris; not cause destruction. It wasn't the wisest choice to go against your Kwami like this, Marinette. I'm sure Tikki is hurt by your behavior.'' Master Fu spoke to me.

I sighed. ''I know. I will make it up to her, later.''

Master Fu smiled. ''Tikki is a good kwami. I'm sure she has already forgiven you.'' He then turned a bit more serious. ''I don't think it is a good idea to actively seek out Chat Noir, Marinette. If he is ready to reveal himself to you, he will make an effort to come find you, or come to me, at least. For now, I think it is better to let things rest. Fate will decide when the moment comes. It might be sooner than you think.''At the end of his sentence, Master Fu gave me a wink, to which my eyes widened in surprise. Was that a hint? What does he know about Chat Noir that I don't? My mind seemed to go wild and I desperately wanted to know what Master Fu meant by his comments.

''Does that mean-''

''I'm sorry, Marinette, but I have a client that can arrive at any moment. For now, this is all the information I can give you.'' Master Fu interrupted me.

I gave him a small nod and finished the remainder of my tea, then standing up. ''Thanks for your advice, Master Fu. I am sorry for my recklessness. I know that, as the holder of the Ladybug Miraculous, I have a responsibility and today, I feel like I have failed that responsibility.''

''It is okay, Marinette. We all make mistakes. As long as we learn from them, it is okay to make them.''

I gave Master Fu a thankful smile and then proceeded to leave.

''Take care, Marinette.''

''You too, Master Fu.'' And with those words, I left his place.

-X-

I was back at my apartment and hesitated to put my Miraculous earrings back in. I was ashamed to face Tikki. I didn't want her to be disappointed in me. She always tried so hard to cheer me up and be positive. I really let her down today.

''Come on, Marinette. Stop being a wuss and do it.'' I scolded myself.

I put in my earrings and as soon as I was finished, Tikki emerged and she instantly hugged me. ''Marinette! Are you okay? Are you hurt?'' Her little voice came out in a panic.

''I'm alright, Tikki. In the end, I didn't go through with my plan, thanks to Master Fu.''

''The Master? What happened?''

I explained to Tikki what had taken place in her absence.

''I'm so glad the master helped you out, Marinette.'' Tikki smiled relieved.

I then felt the gloomy feelings wash over me again. ''Tikki, I am so sorry for what I did. I should've listened to you. I was being an idiot and I didn't want to listen to anyone. I hope you can forgive me.''

I saw my kwami tear up a little and she immediately flew towards me and snuggled my cheek. ''Of course I do, Marinette! I'm so happy you are okay!'' She then took her distance again. ''But what about your plans for finding Chat Noir?''

''I don't know, Tikki. I guess I'll just have to be patient and let fate decide. If we are meant to meet again, then it will happen.''

Tikki flashed me a proud smile. ''Good choice, Marinette.''

I then checked the time and discovered it was 7 PM. ''Time for dinner.'' I decided. I checked my fridge and whipped something up from the left overs. While eating my dinner, I walked over towards my balcony and stared at the everyday business of the people that walked past my apartment. When I glanced back into my apartment, I saw that Tikki was munching on a cookie on the kitchen table. I smiled to myself and turned my gaze back outside. Balconies always managed to make me think about Chat Noir, somehow. I recalled all the memories I had with Chat Noir as my 14-year-old self and let out a sigh.

''Here, kitty kitty.'' I softly spoke, trying to cheer up the mood, but it only ended up making me feel more sad.

''You called?'' A voice suddenly rang. A voice I knew all too well. A voice that caused me to drop my plate. My eyes widened, as I slowly turned around to the source of the sound. There, on my rooftop, was none of than…

''Chat Noir…?''

-X-

End of Chapter Five

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Author Note:

Hello, my lovely readers! Thank you for reading chapter five. I am sorry if the fashion show felt like some sort of 'filler' to you guys. I figured that fashion designing forms a big part of Marinette's life, so she is quite invested in it. I also felt like it would help in the upcoming change of Marinette becoming head designer and working for Gabriel Agreste. Furthermore, I feel like Marinette is struggling with her feelings as a young-adult figuring out what to do and who to trust. Is Chat Noir really going to make her feel better? Or was she just fascinated by the image of him, that had formed up in her head over the past 5 years. Find out in the upcoming chapters of 'How to Adult'. Lots of love!

ShySnowWolf

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