Imagine going after a heartbroken Chat.

A/n - none of the fan art I use is mine unless otherwise stated. Credit goes to the original creator.

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It's snowing.

You haven't seen snow like this in a long time. It didn't snow during the day, but now that it's night, the large fluffy flakes fall peacefully.

Seated on the roof, you snuggle in a blanket and observe the snow falling to the ground. It's so beautiful.

A muffled sob disturbs your peace and you look for the source. Chat Noir, a friend of yours even if you don't know his real identity, walks down the street below you, clutching his arms and shivering.

"Chat!" You call to him.

He looks up and leaps onto the roof. He doesn't say anything and you notice tears sliding down his face.

"Are you okay?" You ask gently, reaching out to him.

Holding the blanket up, you let him sit beside you and wrap the warm blanket around you both.

"You wanna talk about it?"

He shakes his head, still crying. You nod in understanding and hug him tightly, "I'm here for you, Chat. If you wanna talk, I'll listen."

Chat's heartbroken eyes meet your compassionate ones, "Ladybug doesn't love me back."

His voice cracks in despair, breaking your heart. Chat doesn't deserve to be heartbroken.

"She doesn't know what she's missing," you tell him, wiping the tears from his cheeks.

He leans against you even more, "The snow is pretty."

"It sure is," you agree, respecting his desire to switch the subject. "Wanna watch the snow with me for awhile?"

"Yeah, that'd be nice."

So, you sit with Chat, comforting him during his time of emotional need.