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Assistant: Title: Beautiful Stranger
        Author: Kallious Kallious 
        Chapter: 1/17 
        Summary: When Marinette Dupain-Cheng isn't doing homework and spending time with her friends, she's swinging around the city as Paris's number one super heroine, Ladybug, fighting evil akumas and saving civilian lives. But the glamor and adrenaline of it all comes crashing down hard after a while. and all Marinette really wants is the opportunity to live normally. To work on her sewing projects, and travel and...date. Her duties weigh heavy on her shoulders, but at least she had Chat to stifle her lonely nights. Innocent, funny, agreeable Chat, who offers to help her relieve some of her stress.
        Contents: Chapter 1: Chapter 1
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Chat lay on a rooftop above Paris, looking up at the night sky that was too polluted with light of the city to reveal many stars. He hummed quietly to himself, singing along to the song in his earbuds that was cranked so loud he surely wouldn’t be able to hear the screams of citizens nearby if he needed to. But that’s okay, because there hadn’t been an akuma in weeks and his patrol was nothing more than precautionary anyway.On nights like this, the teenager liked to use the time to think about the things he didn’t normally have time to think about during his busy days, like catching up on the latest bands Nino suggested he listen to or who he might possibly bring to prom if his father allowed him to go.Chat sighed. That last thought likely wouldn’t work out in his favor. Not like he wasn’t already disappointed with the fact the only girl he wanted to go with was Ladybug and she definitely wouldn’t allow that to happen. Something about keeping identities secret or whatever. He huffed.His relationship with Ladybug on a personal level was the same as it always has been all three years of their akuma fighting together, despite how hard he pushed to deepen it. Ladybug had a strict ‘no talking outside of the suits’ rule and it sucked. Sometimes he’d bother her with a personal question or tell her a little too much about his own life and she’d immediately snap at him. Granted, it was with good intent, and she’d feel bad for her response.“I’m sorry Chat, but I must’ve told you no about a hundred times by now. Please don’t ask again.” She told him once after a fight with one of Hawkmoth’s crony creations when he’d suggested they get burner phones to be able to communicate casually.His leather ears flattened against his golden hair in embarrassment and sorrow while he watched her zip away across the rooftops. He tried not to make too many more personal invitations like that again, but sometimes he’d slip up and mention an upcoming event he was going to be at and voice out loud how he wished she could be there. She never reciprocated.He figured after a few months and then a few years of her boundaries that he’d be used to it but he never was. He still yearned for Ladybug. He wanted to know her beyond their partnership like what her favorite food was or what kind of movies she liked. He wanted to dance with her, share a meal with her, and maybe one day earn the privilege of her love.For now, however, that was nothing more than a fantasy in his head.When the temperature began to drop beyond comfort, he scooped himself up, shoving his earbuds into the tiny slip of his suit he used as a makeshift pocket. His boot slipped just a little against the down sloping roof tile. Chat steadied himself, making sure his footing was even before he took off at a jog. He reached behind him for his staff, grabbing and ejecting it to its full length just before he leapt over the edge of the building. The cool air swept through his messy blonde hair, chilling him but also filling his senses with the familiar adrenaline that came with freedom. He loved being a superhero. He loved being Chat. Any chance he had to transform, he took, as it became one of the few ways he could get out of the mansion unsupervised.He landed on the next rooftop gracefully, kicking into a full sprint until it was time to leap over the edge of that building too. With the help of his staff, he easily vaulted over the street and onto the next building.In the distance, he spotted his school which meant...“Marinette.” He huffed as he ran, heading toward the bakery across the street from his lycée. The lights were on in her room, which he took as an open invitation to come over. She never seemed to mind and always shared the goods that her parents baked that day with him; treats he wasn’t used to getting in his everyday life.Unfortunately, he greatly over estimated how much room he thought he had to land on her balcony and as he was vaulting across the street, he realized his mistake. Chat braced his gloved hands on his staff and stretched his legs out in the hopes of easing his landing.A thunderous crash shook the belongings on Marinette's desk. The delicate China teacup filled with lukewarm and -barely touched- jasmine green tea rattled lightly with the force of the impact. Marinette sighed quietly to herself as she placed her pencil down on top of her sketchbook and looked above her at the underbelly of her loft bed. Surely there could only be one cause for such an abrupt and violent interruption.“Chat.” She pushed back from her desk, standing from her desk chair that continued to roll away behind her.Marinette quickly climbed the ladder to her bed and pushed open the skylight above her bed with a quiet creak. Her gaze immediately falling upon a tangled mess of limbs encased in black leather. He struggled to remove a lawn chair from around his waist, tripping over her wooden makeshift table in the process and falling over into her flower pots.A wide pair of emerald eyes met hers and a slippery grin spread across the cat superheroes face at the appearance of his friend. Marinette pulled herself up onto the roof, watching in amusement as the boy in front of her struggled to remove the lawn chair from his waist.“Could you be any more of a walking tornado?” Marinette smirked, closing the distance between them so she could lean down and push a flower pot from off his head. He laughed at her teasing and opened his mouth to reply when soil rained from his golden hair into his open mouth. A look of disgust wrinkled his features before he turned his head to spit out the dirt away from Marinette. She laughed loudly at his misfortune and shook the rest of the soil from his hair playfully before reaching down to help remove the chair from his body.“Blegh! Remind me to never come running in here again.” He whined as Marinette slid her foot beneath him, and braced her hands on chair bars at his stomach. She pulled hard, bending the cheap metal enough for him to easily slide out. Chat found his footing, bracing himself against the brick wall behind him and standing so the chair fell away from him.“Wow, you’re strong. Been working out there, chéri?” He grinned wide, flashing a pair of perfectly straight, white teeth. Marinette huffed as she assisted him in dusting the dirt from his suit.“Maybe I have. Should I demonstrate by flipping you over the rails for calling me that?” Marinette looked up at Chat, whose teasing grin never left his face.“Of course not, I’m just playing, Mari.” He assured, booping her on the nose with his leather covered index finger. A smile pulled at Marinette’s lips.“Mhm. How’s it going tonight, Chat?” She finished dusting his shoulders, which were just a bit above her level of vision and began working on cleaning up the mess behind him. Chat squatted down, piling chunks of the clay pots in one hand.“Eh, pretty slow. No akumas or suspicious behavior so I’ve mostly been hanging back… feeding some pigeons… taking cat naps on the Arc de Triomphe.” Marinette slowed her actions to turn and raise a brow at Chat.“Napping on the job? What would Ladybug think about that?” Marinette’s eyes glimmered in amusement. Chat waved a hand dissmisively.“Ah, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her!” The corner of Marinette’s mouth twitched with the hidden joke and she mentally filed his words in the back of her head for later. “But, well, anyway… I was hoping you had some more of those delicious chocolate croissants leftover? Or maybe those little cakes with the strawberries?”Chat’s voice softened as he looked at Marinette with wide, innocent eyes.She stood with the shards of clay pot in her hands and sighed. “Well, I suppose I could take a look.” She hummed, turning her back on the superhero to make her way back to the skylight.“That would be much appreciated, princess!” Chat called behind her excitedly.Though he couldn’t see it, Marinette smiled lightly..“So, we don’t have any more of the cakes, but we do have some pastries and muffins leftover from this morning.” Marinette stuck her head back out of the skylight some 20 minutes later. She spotted Chat Noir lounging on the only remaining beach chair, looking over his shoulder at her. He jumped up eagerly, meeting her at the skylight to take the baggie of desserts she held out for him.“Oh, that’s prefect, thank you!” He said joyously as he reached into the bag and pulled a sweet cream puff topped with powdered sugar. Marinette watched him as she leaned against the brick wall of her home. Chat moaned when he stuffed the treat in his mouth. His jaw slowed and eyes closed in ecstasy as he enjoyed the dessert a little too much in Marinette’s opinion.“I swear it’s like you don’t eat at home or something.” She joked when Chat finally swallowed.He huffed a laugh and shook his head. “Of course I eat, it's just never anything actually good like this.”Marinette kept him company as he finished the last of the few treats left in the bag and when he was finished, he packed the broken pottery shards into it.“You don’t have to--" Marinette started before Chat waved a dismissive hand in her direction.“No worries, doll. I’ll drop the mess off in a dumpster on my way out. It’s the least I can do.” He smirked.While at this point she should be used to his variety of pet names for her, Marinette still felt a tinge of annoyance at his unsolicited nicknames.“Great, thanks.” She mumbled in reply, watching as he readied himself to leave. She really, honestly, didn’t mind Chat or his jokes, but sometimes he just... didn’t know how to stop. Sure, she knew she was more on the uptight side since receiving her miraculous and even more since becoming the master of the miraculous, but Chat’s nonchalant attitude towards their job constantly rubbed Marinette the wrong way. He treated his responsibilities like a video game or something, laughing and teasing the akumatized villains while she struggled to formulate a plan on the fly. And then there was his insistent nagging to know Ladybug’s identity... she always felt bad after snapping at him the way she did and tried to make it up by treating him well as her civilian self. Marinette waved goodbye to Chat as he leapt off her balcony and took off into the distance. She rubbed her arms as she watched his form disappear. Guilt ate at her. She just hoped she was doing enough for him.'
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