-CHAT NOIR-

The sun had finally made its peak in the dim Parisian sky, and Adrien didn't feel as bad as he thought he would.
Considering the amount that he drank the night before, he would have expected a quivering stomach and a pounding headache, but he was feeling quite alright.

Chat stood up straight, the tension releasing from his joints with gentle popping sounds. He stood thoughtfully on top of Alya's apartment building. The wind blew softly through his hair as he looked in the opposite direction.
Ladybug's silhouette caught his attention from the next building over. With a small and expectant smile he watched as she carefully walked up to him, her blue eyes boring through his from her mask.

"How are you feeling?" Chat asked softly, his hands sneaking around her waist to twirl her from the leverage and closer to him.

Ladybug looked at him with a cocky smile.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that, Olive boy?" She snickered, carefully pulling away from him to look at the morning sky.

Chat looked at her and shook his head with an exasperated sigh.
"You're never going to let me live that down, are you?" He murmured, watching her carefully.

Ladybug shrugged, carefully sitting on the edge of the building as her eyes carefully spotted the Eiffel tower a few miles away. She couldn't help but to shudder at the memories she had sustained there a few days ago.

"Probably not..." She breathed, briefly looking back at him.
Adrien couldn't remember a thing he had said the night before, he remembered climbing up the stairs and sneaking into her room and everything went black from there.

As much as he wanted to know what he said and did at the time, Marinette only ever wanted to poke fun at the fact that he had made it clear that he wasn't too fond about olives.

Chat carefully lowered himself to sit beside her.

"Then I should probably point out that you, too were just as loopy as I was. It's a shame you don't remember putting your tongue in my ear..." His voice trailed off teasingly as Ladybug whipped her head to glare at him.
"My situation was entirely different than yours!" Ladybug interjected. "I was on medication and in a hospital. You were drunk off a bottle of vodka."

Chat chuckled, shaking his head.
"It's the same thing..."

Ladybug shook her head.

"Fuck me... Fuck me." Chat mocked, even pitching his voice in a failed attempt to sound like a very drugged Marinette.

Ladybug could feel her face grow hot beneath the mask as she shoved him.
"Chat, stop!" She warned.

Chat snickered, fighting her off as she shoved him.
"Whatever I said while being drunk, it can't compare to the show you put on for that nurse." He breathed through his fit of laughter.

Ladybug groaned shoving him once more before her expression shifted, almost as if she was already planning something.
She carefully looked away, a sly smile spreading across her delicate lips as she folded her arms, and swung her legs mindlessly over the edge.

"Oh yeah?" She teased, her muscles tensing. "Last time... I seem to remember you saying something about popping a boner?" She mused.
A simple fib concealed with a hardened expression of confidence.

Adrien's laugh immediately faded as he glared at her, his eyes narrowing.
Ladybug refused to look at him.
Chat sighed as he shook his head.

"I didn't say that..." He stated flatly.

Marinette slowly opened her eyes and turned her head.
"You don't know that..." She spoke softly, a small smile tugged at her lips as Chat slid off the edge of the roof and landed on the balcony below.
Ladybug looked down as he opened his arms expectantly.
"You don't know that. You can't remember anything last night." She teased. She carefully slid off the edge.

"It's a gut feeling." Chat grunted as he caught her carefully.
Marinette snickered, slowly turning as he placed her down on the ground.

"Oh yeah, totally convincing." Ladybug teased, looking away from him briefly.

Chat reached over, grabbing her waist and pulling her close, her back pressed tightly against his chest.
"What do you say we try this again..." He chuckled, kissing the back of her neck.
She hummed and leaned into him, with a chaste grin.

"Oh? Try what again?" She asked curiously.

Chat chuckled, and licked his lips.
"We could both attempt our own manners of intoxication..." He breathed.

"And...?" Ladybug mused.

"And we could have an abundance amount of sloppy makeup sex." He teased, rubbing his fingers into her sides.

Marinette slowly turned, giving him an unpleasant strange look at his choice of words.

"Mmm...doesn't seem too appealing. Quite messy actually." She responded, looking up at him with a scrunched up face.
Chat laughed softly with a shrug, his bottom lip protruding in slight contemplation.

"We could keep that between us." He breathed softly.
Ladybug giggled, running her thumb against his bottom lip and drawing it out carefully before letting it go.

"Sounds...reasonable." She hummed softly. "Can you keep a secret, kitty?" She whispered enticingly.

Chat carefully took her thumb between his teeth briefly before letting it go.
"You'd be surprised..." He replied back, just as her hands dropped down to his chest. "I could keep a secret if I wanted to."

Marinette smiled, her hands rubbing circles in his chest as she leaned up to kiss him.

"Okay, children. Enough." Alya breathed, interjecting the duo almost immediately as she pulled back the slider doors.
Ladybug immediately pulled away from Chat, his hands sliding off her waist with disappointment.
Marinette flicked her fingers through her bangs with embarrassment.

"We have a few other significant things to go over." Alya spoke thoughtfully as she stepped aside, beckoning them in.
Marinette looked at Adrien. briefly before she carefully walked inside.
Chat sighed, his eyes glaring at Alya before he followed suit.

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-MARINETTE-

Marinette breathed deeply as Tikki hid into her pigtails. Although Marinette remained calm and ready for the execution, Adrien was a nervous wreck.
Marinette trailed her eyes up the frame of the Notre Dame.
The air had grown a lot more warmer than earlier, and Marinette could spot both Alya and Nino on seperate sides of the complex.
The Notre Dame was on its midpeak, tourists almost flooding the place, which was surprising. It was usually a lot more crowded at this hour.

Marinette shook off her nerves, spotting Chat Noir leaping from one building to the next. Marinette cleared her throat as she wandered around aimlessly.
As bait there really wasn't much for her to do. She simply had to show up and wait for him to take it.
Marinette brushed a few fingers across her upper arm, her eyes brushing past Alya who walked by nonchalantly, picking a different location.

Marinette had already started to sweat. It had been at least an hour and a half and still nothing.
Marinette's eyes flickered to Nino, who looked at her briefly before looking back at Alya.
Chat was nowhere in sight.
Marinette decided to wait it off a little bit more and see if Nathanaël decided to show up.

She leaned by the nearest tree she could find, fiddling on her phone casually, to draw attention away from herself.
Alya carefully walked by her.
"I don't think he's showing up." She whispered, pausing just before walking behind the tree.

"Should we abort?" Marinette asked, as Alya folded her arms.

"We might. I'll send Nino a text, see if he could get a hold of Chat Noir." She spoke, swiveling around the tree and heading back to her post.

Marinette waited briefly, carefully lifting herself off the bark of the tree.
She sighed, disappointment washing through her body as she slowly walked away from the tree.
She really thought this was the day she finally got her son back. Pressing her lips together, Marinette began to make her way towards Alya's usual post.
She locked her phone screen, her hand diving low to stick it in her pocket.

Suddenly, a firm hand grasped around Marinette's wrist.
Marinette jumped, whipping her head back to a pair of familiar turquoise eyes.
She breathed out, as he leaned closer his lips briefly brushing against the soft skin of her neck.

"Come with me around back, comply and all of these tourists won't have to die" he whispered in an eerie soft voice.

Marinette nodded, her eyes trailing up to a wide eyed Alya.
Marinette turned, moving in the opposite direction, her captors fingers digging into her shoulders as he led the way.
Once in an isolated area, Marinette panicked, her heart racing as she turned to face him.
This wasn't part of the plan. She could feel Tikki brushing against the skin behind her pigtails, calming her slightly.

"Thought you could get away?" The Evillistrator spoke coldly, his cold eyes glaring at her.

Marinette clenched her teeth, and she sighed.
"What are you going to do to me?" She breathed, her eyes slowly blinking.

He folded his arms, his lips pursing in thought, before he breathed looking at her.

"I'm not sure, yet. But I guess we'll need to find out." He said, lifting his arm to be in the presence of his drawing pad.

Marinette allowed her eyes to travel downwards, her limbs shaking of what kind of weapon he planned to draw next.

All Marinette could muster was the anticipation and the sound of the ground piercing in front of her.
A silver staff appeared in the front of the two of them.

Marinette stepped back as well a small gasp emanating from her lips. The Evillistrator stepped back as well.
Chat casually lowered himself down on to the ground, a weary expression on his face.

"Nathanaël!" He exclaimed retracting the stick and holding it over his shoulders.
His hands hung casually at the edges.

"Its been awhile, it's great to see you buddy." He teased.

The Evillistrator clenched his teeth and took a few steps back.

"It's not Nathanaël anymore..." He growled, his voice low.
Chat carefully nudged Marinette away as he kept his gaze on Nathanaël.

Marinette swallowed hard and carefully slipped out of the way.
She couldn't pay much attention to what had begun to brew between the two. She needed to get out quick.

Nino peered over the side of his complex.
"Ppsst." He hissed, waving his hand to beckon to her.
Without another thought, Marinette followed him.

"Are you okay?" He whispered.
Marinette nodded, looking back as Chat jumped on to the large complex, Nathanaël following him, a few items being drawn from thin air.

"No time" Marinette stated, slipping behind the nearest tree. Nino waited in front of the tree, his fists clenching.

Tikki peaked out from her pigtails.

"Tikki, spots on!"

A/N: Yikes! Ever been drunk enough to not remember stuff?! xD not fun. I'm like 90lbs so that doesn't take much as embarrassing as that is! Anyway, Here's a small chapter so that you guys aren't waiting long for an update! This chapter was cut in half of a fight scene, just so next the chapter is gonna be full of action and angst. Thank you to those who actually reviewed and to those who left constructive criticism. I'll take that account into action. I love you guys.