DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous. (You know the drill, if I did this agonizing dull writing be stopped)
Author's Note: THANK YOU BearfootTruck! Your Adrigami one-shot: The Perfect End to an Evening Out definitely gave me inspiration for this. Along with the song 'Through Your Eyes' by: Nicole Britt.
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"Have fun Lila, just don't be late next week. Tell Nathaniel the usual."
"You got it Boss."
Said boss smirks at her former high school enemy turned assistant. As they exist earlier from the studio. Waving off the brunette as she herself locks up the door. Bluebell eyes sightly giggle as she turns to see Lila scurrying to the backyard fence, literally jumping over it and out of sight.
Giggling as her loose blunette hair sways shaking her head fondly. The fashion empress's content smile still bright as she leaves the same way Lila had. Of course she humanly opens and closes the gate. Looking back at her loner complex fit for a modest still woman, a tiny sad sigh escapes her smiling lips.
'Oh well maybe someday. . .'
Confidence vibes through her as she walks about New York City. Passing a newsstand the images of Battle Beatle and Gatito negra make the blunette smile.
'They definitely are Miraculous.'
Giggles escape as nods politely to rough man working the stand as he offers a newspaper. As she softly declines he smirks gently.
"No worries miss. Enjoy your day."
"Thank you very much. You as well."
She turns away, 3 steps walking on. His voice carries. "This Bug Boy and his Catgirl are nothing compared to back in the day. Of Ladybug and Cat Noir now that duo people worshipped and trusted them. . ."
Bluebell glance back at the man just starting to light his cigarette. Still she shrugs her shoulders with a giggling smile.
"I guess but I'm sure these two now will be just as good."
With that she waves leaving, never understanding what she had given up. As if sensing something, she freezes looking up to an empty roof. Confusion eats at her but quickly resumes her business.
Dark brown eyes peak out from the side, watching the former Ladybug. "Okay we saw her feel better now?"
"Angel I don't appreciate that tone. But yes I am. Marinette has been through a lot. Forced to forget because of the Miraculous, it's a blessing in disguise."
The 14 year old boy scoffs, giving the Kwami of Creation a white chocolate covered brownie.
"Yeah. . . Still say Gatito negra got the better predecessor. The guy at least trains her sometimes."
Dark brown human eyes lock with big navy blue ones. Smirking as his voice holds the power he loves. "Tikki Spots On!" With that Battle Beatle runs and flips through the roofs so carefree.
INSIDE A COFFEE SHOP. . .
Strumming away on his guitar, getting ready for another gig. As Angel comes in the youngster's cocky grin makes him chuckle.
"Alright what is it this time? Tell Dr. Couffaine your pain."
"Hilarious Luka. You should have become a therapist. But really, your woman. . . looks wasted."
That has his aqua blue eyes sternly glare as Angel knew he would. The boy just winks unafraid.
"You know lost, without direction? For an old lady she really needs the right dude."
Now Luka sighs, stops his strumming to calmly sip on his green tea. The now holder of Tikki's Miraculous chuckles loudly.
"Tell me I'm right. I know I am."
"She doesn't know I'm here."
"Exactly, a random bump in and BAM! You two are inviting me to your wedding."
Angel raises off the wooden cushion chair. As he locks eyes with the conflicted guitarist. A second pair of eyes stare Luka down hidden in Angel's jeans pocket.
"The heart remembers what the mind forgets."
Tikki hides once more. Angel playfully salutes Luka as he exists. The 24 year old sighs again.
'Maybe there's still a chance.'
A FEW DAYS LATER. . .
The scene he stumbled on entering the park wasn't pleasant.
"Yes, Adrien I will!"
She leaps at the engagement ring bearing kneeling blond. They tumble to the grassy ground. Luka feels his inner music completely jump and shatter. Unknown to him. . .
"See what I did? Kagami is so going to jump your damn bones. Probably start ripping your clothes off right then and there."
"Awww, thanks Marinette. I can't believe I'm this nervous. I mean we love one another, rocky road in high school aside. Her giving me a second chance made everything so clear."
Marinette giggles punching him in the right arm, as he offers her assistance getting up. "Right! I still don't know why we even dated. I mean I was nuts and you were so sheltered plus uncomfortable with expressing your feelings."
He gives her a smug smirk, one of course she doesn't remember him doing as Cat Noir.
"Me having trouble? You were a walking disaster. Always conducting yourself at every turn. But the result was better. Have you talked to Luka?"
"No. I- I've wanted too. But he doesn't know I'm here in New York. Besides I still can't face him, I broke his heart for nothing. No offense Adrien."
"None taken, but if you want to talk. I'll be at the small coffee shop around the corner."
BACK INSIDE A COFFEE SHOP. . .
"Do I hear wedding bells yet?"
"Ssshhh Gatito negra, quiet!"
Adrien states strongly to his young Miraculous successor. Watching from the side building as Marinette enters to shockingly find not Adrien but Luka staring back at her.
"Finally got your high school wish, so when is the wedding?"
His question has all 3 onlookers stare in frozen confusion.
THE END!
Google Translation: English to Spanish:
Black Kitty / Gatito negra (feminine)
