Confession 27
I do not own miraculous ladybug
Adrien, No he is chat noir now, runs on the rooftops of Paris. He has no particular goal in mind. He Just wants to keep on running forever, not thinking about anything.
Marinette is ladybug isn't she? How else would she know he had a broken heart? Being Ladybug's friend would be too far stretched. It would explain some things. How she and Ladybug where never at the same place at the same time. How she was often late in class. But ladybug is confident, knows what to say and not nervous. At least not after the first time. But Marinette, often stutters around him, acts kind of shy. But now that he thinks about it, Marinette often did act confident and like ladybug. Just not much around him. Or does ladybug act like Marinette?
This is all so confusing! Chat Noir sighs.
It is true that Marinette stuttered a lot and acted awkward and unsure. But the more time they spend together the more that began to lessen. The more she acted like... he saw her acting in class. She must have been nervous around him because she likes him. But she likes the Adrien side of him, not Chat Noir. But isn't he both? He doesn't know, he feels lost. But running around from roof top to roof top, feeling the air all around him, makes him feel weightless and he doesn't want to think about anything else.
''Chat!''
Chat Noir stops right in his tracks. This voice...It is ladybug. No Marinette...No.. Does ladybug also feel like him? Feeling like he is a different person as Chat Noir than as Adrien? Does she also sometimes doesn't know how to act? Like that she feels she puts on a mask, has to play a certain roll? Who is Real, Marinette or Ladybug?
''Please... I want to talk.'' Ladybug/Marinette continues.
''I have nothing to say to you.'' Chat Noirs says.
''I am sorry, I shouldn't have said those things to you that night.''
''Well can't do anything about that now.'' He says back while still not turning around.
'' Chat, Adrien. Please let's talk.''
Chat sighs.
''Ladybug...are you really Marinette?''
Ladybug takes a deep breath and then lets her transformation be undone. The face that stares back at him he recognizes, he has seen it many times. His friend, the girl who told him she liked him.
''Marinette.''
Author's note
Merry Christmas! I am kind of lost how I am going to write the ending but I am trying just have to piece everything together but I am afraid I will disappoint people. Welp nothing I can do about that. Guess thats life. Next chapter or the one after that they will probably talk things out.
