monsieurchatastrophe | Week 2: Friday aka "so i herd ur a furry"

[as he comes, she's staring at her picture of Adrien]

Ohhh... Adrien.

[wait]

[there's a knock on her door]

[and it's--]

ADRIEN!?

[that was a loud shriek he probably heard through the door,Marinette]

[he's coming in her room. He wants to be in her room with her... aloooone. With her. Just the two of them.]

[....But he'll see all of her photos]

Ah....

[the sound of things crashing around in the background as she scrambles to hide all of her pictures]

Just a minute!

[. . .okay... maybe he woke her up?? oh no... maybe this wasn't a great idea...]

[welp too late now]

[patiently waits??]

[after a minute, a very out of breath Marinette opens the door]

[but she did miss one: his picture on her datapad]

Hey Adrien! How did you find me?

[it says your name on the door Marinette]

[he has his hands behind his back for SOME VAGUE REASON]

[...also:]

Your name is next to the door? [was she. joking. maybe he has been misinterpreting marinette this whole time??? shit] Sorry to come here so early. I... wanted to talk to you in private.

[she doesn't notice because she's too busy fantasizing about 'talking to Adrien in private']

[which mostly involves them skipping off into space together and getting married on an alien planet with alien animals and--- oh wait he's still talking.]

Oh.... yes... talk. We can talk. Let's talk.

[she says, not moving out of his way so he can come in]

[......................]

[.......ok]

Can I come in?

[off to a great start]

[dreamily:]

Yes....

[still not moving]

[... wow she must be so tired?? she is not understanding this at all.]

Sorry. Did I wake you up? We can do this later if you want.

[finally, it clicks]

[and she's tripping over herself to let him in]

Oh, oh, sorry, right here!

[please don't conveniently notice that datapad]

[comes in and CONVENIENTLY DOESN'T NOTICE THE DATAPAD because ofc he doesn't]

Thank you.

[........adrien you wanted the conversation you might want to start talking buddy]

Um...How are you?

[...great start. and he STILL has his hands behind his back smh]

[well, she is, and she scrambles to turn it off and then laughs nervously.]

[This is going Well]

Oh, I'm just fine, you know! I mean... I'm not fine, we're trapped in space and forced to kill each other, but when you're here, I'm good, er... well, as good as I can be, not that I'm not upset about the killing and---

[Marinette you are going to give yourself a panic attack]

--how are you?

[THIS IS NOT GOING GREAT SO FAR]

I'm fine. [he's not going into details because clearly they need to move away from that dangerous line of thought so he just... f i n a l l y takes out the bouquet of flowers he made marinette. he handpicked it from the garden] Um, here. These are for you.

[...maybe he should say its for an apology first before she shoves them back in his face like she does when he's chat... any day now...]

Eheh... you look fine! --Well! As well as you can look!

[he shouldn't have done that. He really shouldn't have done that. She stares in between him and the flowers, in complete shock]

A-Adrien....?

[FURIOUSLY PINCHES HERSELF, IS THIS A DREAM!!!]

[oh my god he froze and didn't say it??? now she is doing WEIRD THINGS??? so he just blurts out:]]

Oh, um, it's an apology, sorry, that probably sounded weird. I brought these to apologize.

[well]

[that pinch hurts]

[but sadly it's not enough to distract Marinette from this now confirmed scenario of ADRIEN GIVING HER FLOWERS]

[she doesn't actually take the flowers, just... continues staring....]

Apologize....

[she repeats it, but she's smiling this really dopey huge embarassing smile. Good luck, Adrien, good luck]

[he's not even noticing the stupid smile, since he's looking down and away from her. if he had his stupid cat ears on they'd be droopy.]

Yeah. Because... I know you didn't want me to figure it out, and I... I know it might not have seemed that way sometimes, but I wanted you to tell me, because you were ready and you trusted me? This isn't how I wanted any of it to go down, and it's an awful place for us to learn all of this for the first time, but-- I wanted you to know I didn't try to look for it? It just seemed obvious now and...

I'm sorry.

[he's still holding the flowers out and doesn't realize he didn't once explain anything properly]

[Even if she was listening, none of that would make sense. But she is not, and so it makes even less sense than usual. She keeps staring in between the flowers and his face with that dumb look on his face]

Sorry....? M-Me too, I'm sorry!

[rip Marinette, she's dead to the world]

[put the flowers in her hand]

Edited (cat noir) 2016-06-23 05:35 (UTC)

[that is not the reaction he was expecting, so he just... blinks before just outright putting the flowers in Marinette's hands]

Oh, you don't... you don't have to apologize. I don't mind you knowing. I'm even kind of glad? That might sound weird, but it's true.

[they are having two completely different conversations and this is terrible]

[She barely moves, but if he pays attention, the one movement she makes is to slowly pull the flowers closer to her. Because her mind has apparently turned to mush.]

[Did she even get a word of anything he's saying? MYSTERY]

T... True.....

These are... for me?

[well, she processed ONE THING]

...Yes? Is it okay?

[did he go too fast. is it too early in the morning. why is she like this!!!]

[all of these things]

[an awkwardly long pause, where is Alya to remind her to respond when he speaks to her]

Okay.

Edited 2016-06-23 06:06 (UTC)

So you really don't mind that I figured out you're Ladybug?

[RECORD SCRATCH NOISE]

[

oh look, her senses are returning to her]

WHAT?!

... Or maybe you hadn't understood me. [okay. that sure is a violent reaction.] That's why I brought the flowers, I wanted to apologize, I know you wanted to keep our secret identities a secret from one another...

[RECORD SCRATCH X2 COMBO]

No, no, no, no, no, you must be mistaken! I'm not Ladybug! I'm Marinette! I mean, Ladybug is saving Paris all the time, and she's got lucky charm, and she's really smart, and I'm not any of those things, I'm just Marinette, you got the wrong number! Er, so to speak!

[she utters this all without taking a single breath in between. NAILED IT]

You are smart.

[wait, this isn't the thing in the speech he should be addressing. he shakes his head-- is she fucking with him?? she can't possibly be trying to keep her identity secret STILL, right?]

There's thirty-eight people here, Marinette, it's not exactly a mystery. Not to mention the information written on your profile.

[he'd make a joke about matching but she sure is having a Moment]

[ ♥♥♥ ADRIEN SAID I WAS SMART ♥♥♥ is what Marinette would be internally squealing about, if she wasn't internally and externally screaming about this]

[but also: shut the fuck up, Adrien, you can't tell it's her when there are like 10 animated kids in the class]

Those are jokes! Like... like Rhys! Or... like yours?

[she still hasn't read his profile because she's been too busy staring at his face] You've got the wrong girl! I can't be Ladybug, just look at me!

[insulting herself will definitely ease his suspicions]

[marinette omfg stop insulting yourself???]

I am looking at you, and I'm not sure how I didn't see it before. You're both brave, and smart, and talented and... stubborn.

[that last one is said mostly fondly because she is STILL IN DENIAL AND HE IS DEAD INSIDE??? DID SHE EVEN FIGURE HIM OUT??? SHE MUST'VE THOUGHT HE WAS SO WEIRD AS CHAT HE'S DYING]

[please stop Adrien, your face is so beautiful but your mouth is saying things and she doesn't know what to do, she has to keep her identity a secret or he'll be in danger]

[MORE DANGER]

[and it's not working and aaaaaah]

Y-You've really got this all mixed up, Adrien! Besides, if I'm Ladybug, that would make you Ch.....

.....

Chat.....

[holy shit, her eyes just go so wide]

[bows]

At your service, my lady. [though when he looks up through his bangs he looks nervous and unsure and 0% chat-like, but, y'know, he tried.] Sorry.

[why is he still apologizing oh my god]

[please give her a minute]

[or, you know, a year]

CHAT NOIR?!

[please say it louder Marinette the entire ship didn't hear you]

[winces as he straightens up oh my god his eardrums are dead]

Yep. Pretty weird that we both ended up in the same class, right?

[he doesn't know how to respond to this he got to have his own mental breakdown alone in his room with only a cat to mock him this feels far more personal and intense, somehow]

How--- But this can't---- Why---- What----

[Chat Noir is Adrien. Adrien is a shitty furry who makes terrible jokes. CHAT NOIR WAS THE BOY SHE WAS IN LOVE WITH ALL ALONG]

[all this time, he was flirting and she semi-rebuffed him and oh man, oh god, oh man, oh god, SHE CAN'T TAKE THIS]

This can't be true!

[at least she's less loud]

[okay that is a. more violent reaction than he expected and he flinches a bit, looking down. he laughs awkwardly to cover it up. i mean he knows he acts different but y i k e s]

It is. Should I... do you need to be alone?

[he knows he appreciated the alone time to come to terms with it and he wasn't nearly as... upset? as marinette is.]

[it's a shame Marinette isn't fucking self-aware enough to realize she's making him feel awkward and probably terrible, but no, she has to go and do her thing, what a disaster]

But how can you be--- Chat Noir is so --- and you're so perfect--- and---

AUGH!!!

[take deep breaths, Marinette]

[what]

What?

It just can't be truuuuuue! Not my Adrien!

[congrats Marinette you're making even less sense]

...Your... what?

[w h a t?? is going ???? on????]

Edited 2016-07-01 17:13 (UTC)

Oh, no, I didn't mean that, I meant-- my friend Adrien, I didn't expect, you to be Chadrien-- I mean, Chat Noir, I---

[if only there were someone here to remind her to breathe]

[because SHE REALLY NEEDS TO]

I-I'm... just a little surprised, is all.

Edited 2016-07-02 23:10 (UTC)

Oh. [well! that makes sense. he just smiles at her] It... surprised me too.

[...at the beginning of the week when he figured it out but you know he's willing to let that go]

Look, if you need some time-- we can talk about it later?

[laughs way too nervously]

[and way too loudly. SO SMOOTH, MARINETTE]

R-Right, later... we can talk.

I just need some think to time-- er, time to... I need to think a little bit.

[o...kay]

...Riiiight. I'm going to ... go. Um. Don't forget to keep the flowers hydrated!

[he's going to try to head out even as he is mentally screaming "DON'T FORGET TO KEEP THE FLOWERS HYDRATED????" at himself]

Uhm, you too!

[also mentally screaming "YOU TOO????" at herself while he goes]

[maybe she is staring at dat ass you don't know]

Week 2: Friday aka "so i herd ur a furry"

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