I do not, and never will own Miraculous Ladybug
I apologize in advance for such a short chapter. I've had a pretty bad case of selective writers block recently. And this is one story that I can't write for. So, as to not leave it hanging, I have a small ending for this. And I hope you will read some of my other stories (which have much better endings, and more thought put into them). Love ya all. - Alice o'flynn
"I have to tell you something, Adrien," Marinette said, she knew she should tell him that she knew his identity.
"What is it?" Adrien asked with a smile, as he took another bite of his food. He had seemed ecstatic since their date began. And Marinette loved his enthusiasm.
"I know who you are."
"Of course you would know who I am…. We do go to school together."
"No, I mean, I know that you are Chat Noir."
"What?! How?!"
"You are just too similar, I couldn't ignore it anymore."
"Please don't tell anyone. No one is suppose to know."
"I know, and I promise I won't tell, if you promise to do something for me."
"Of course, what is it?"
"Promise you won't tell anyone that I'm Ladybug."
"You're what?!"
"I'm Ladybug!" And that was the point that Adrien Froze. She was his Lady.
"Why are you telling me?"
"Because it's only fair. And…"
"And what?"
"And because I love you, Chaton."
"You what?"
"I love you, kitty."
"I love you too, My Lady"