it's still day 2 of confession week - but it's part 3: patrol
“Looks like I won huh?” chat noir said fist bumping her shoulder as they swung their legs of the bell tower of Notre dame.
“Don’t be so up yourself kitty, I wasn't even trying!”
“Sure you weren't!” he said with an over accentuated eye roll
“Not all of up have long legs.” she huffed
“So you admit it.”
“I will neither confirm nor deny anything.”
They both giggled at her joke.
“So,” he began, interrupting the feud of laughter “ when will you accept your undying defeat.”
“There’s no physical proof that you won the race chat.”
“I wasn’t talking about the race.”
“Well if your talking about me swooning over you chatton, i would check the facts it’s not going to happen!”
“We’re trending on twitter m’lady, i think that says something.”
“Whatever, you can’t always believe what the internet says.”
“Can I at least update our status on facebook to in a relationship.”
“Whoa kitty,” she shook her finger in front of his face “not so fast.”
“Would you prefer for me to announce it on twitter so #ladynoir can go even more viral!”
“As if it could go more viral, it’s like #1 on trending.”
“Wanna bet on that?” he leaned in close to her, his emerald green irises shimmering blissfully
“Nope!” she swung her legs over the ledge, looking up at the sunset.
They sat in silence for a moment.
“So what's your twitter account, i’ll follow you.”
“Ladyofspots_official, and if your going to DM me chat, don’t send me cat memes.”
“Cats honour.” he said gesturing his hands as if he was swearing on the bible.
More silence followed as they watched the sun sinking into the horizon.
“It’s beautiful.” she whispered.
“Yeah..” he agreed, Chat hesitated for a moment, lowering his voice so it could be barely heard.
“Just like you.”
Ladybug turned her face away, not daring to give him the pleasure of the flustered mess she had become.
What was happening to her?
She didn’t like him, right?
She wasn’t going to fall for him by a simple complement, heaps of people had called her pretty before, there was no need to be flustered by this case, right?
Wrong.
If you had seen her at that exact moment, you could have sworn she wore a full face mask by the blood rush that had heated up her face and caused it to go as red as her suit.
Chat reached out to tilt her face, but hesitated as the chime of the bells interrupted him.
“Well i better go.” he stood up to leave
“Chat, wait..” she pleaded following him to the roof top edge grabbing his wrist to stop him from leaving.
“What?” his face was obviously trying not to explode into a grin.
“Uhh..” she looked down at her feet and nervously stuttered, “never mind. See you tomorrow?”
His face lit up, “See you tomorrow, m’lady.” he leaped off the roof tops, and as soon as he was out of view she collapsed, weak at the knees.
Only god knew why she felt like this.
If you had told her 2 days ago that she would soon be head over heels for chat noir, she would have laughed it off.
But really anything can happen in just one day, and chat noir had 7 lucky days to win her over.
For a black cat he was doing pretty well making her fall for him.
Yeah, she might just give him a chance, one chance.
@ladynoirjuly2019 - hopefully tumblr doesn’t eat the tag.
Why are you people being shitty? If you don't like something then leave! You're not obligated to stay and read every little thing. You can unfollow if you don't like the content? I'm sorry Caty that people are being assholes to you. You're funny and you bring a smile to my face when I see you on my dash. Don't let people ruin your fun or anything. This is your blog. You do you. 😁
thanks :) it like,,,it just baffled me that last night they rly expected me to stop just bc they didn’t wanna unfollow me and they cant use a blacklist to not see it,,,,like,,,,,,,it’s my blog i’ll do what i want. if it was a bigger issue more people had a problem with i’d be like “okay” but,,,like,…,
it’s harmless fun and they both joked and laughed about the tweet when they read it and natasha continues commenting on it on the ktv twitter so,,.,..,maybe calm down