No One's POV

"Care to explain, Bugaboo?" Chat sneered. His hands were on his hips and he was in his dance gear.

"Explain what?" Marinette tilted her head slight as she spoke. Faking her innocence.

"Why you were with another cat." The blonde boy pouted, making Marinette giggle.

"Are you jealous?"

"N-no!" Below the mask traces of pink appeared on his face. He was being adorable.

"Aw its okay. You'll always be my favourite kitty! Now do you wanna dance? We still have 30 minutes of the performance." Ladybug said before strutting back to the stage.

"30 minutes?! Did you plan this?" Despite his words Chat Noir stolled onto the stage beside his partner in crime.

"So what if I did? Whatcha gonna do about it Adrien? Model me to death?"

"Don't sass me! I am purrfect in front of a camera."

"Say that at your mugshot when you get arrested for killing me!"

Before the argument could continue the music started and the crowd was once again cheering for the performers. Marinette changed into her dance gear and the music began.

At the end Mrs B came for the class. Telling them it was time for a tour with the Prince.

"Hey Adrien?"

"Yeah Marinette?"

"Thanks for accepting that I'm Ladybug. It means alot, I was scared you'd be disappointed." The dancer looked at her shoes as the words flowed from her tongue.

"Well I had to return the favour didn't I? Besides why would I be disappointed? Your cool af and you know it."

They both laughed before Adrien had to leave. They stared into eachothers eyes for a second before the feline turned away.

"Your prince awaits..." Marinette breathed.

"Shut up!" The model hissed and left the room.

"Bye Chaton." Marinette turmed to Chesire and the stage crew and helped them clear up.

-Time Skip-

Ladybug sat alone on stage thinking about the day she found out Adrien was Chat Noir.

To this day she couldn't work out how the charming gentleman could be the childish, cocky and pun obsessed breakdancer.

-Flash Back-

Chat Noir and Ladybug had once again beaten a challenger to protect their throne. Who knew so many people would want to be the dance King or Queen.

Chat Noir sneezed and went to hold his nose. However he nudged his mask and fucked up.

"ADRIEN?!"

-Flashback Over-

Looking back she realized how accepting she had been to the identity reveal. Maybe that was why Adrien had tried so hard to keep things normal between them.

He had kept his cool and made sure to act normal. He made sure she felt comfortable and kept his questions to himself.

She could hear her aunt Tikki whispering softly in the back of her head. 'He's a keeper.'

Thats why the princess took out her phone and dialed a number. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and the rush of adrelin from the show  had left her feeling nervous and jittery.

Suddenly she wanted to run away and hide but when she heard the receiver pick up her feet were clued to the floor.

"H-hey Adrien we need to talk. I know you probably have a lot of questions and you deserve answers. However I wanna tell you in person, go to the icecream shop next to the hotel when your done with the tour and we vacan chat. Will I see you there?"

"Sure thing Marebear."

Hey guys sorry about the short chapter I have no excuse.

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