Miraculous Moments [Miraculous LadyBug Fanfic]

Someone Else Purrt 3

He couldn't help but get swept away nearly every night by her. She'd open her window, and either let him in or go out on the balcony with him. They'd have any spear sweet, all tasting so good. A lot of the time with hot cocoa.

He couldn't help but visit. She was so close. She was someone he could turn to and who fully understood his situation, being in the same class and all. He loved her for that...

... So when he had to run from Paris for being framed (again!) with Ladybug, it hurt like h*** that he couldn't say goodbye. He had to find a safe place to hide until Ladybug could think of a plan. As much as he didn't want to anger his lady... He knew where to go...

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Chat Noir lightly tapped the glass window on her apartment in a rhythm he knew she'd recognize.

Ladybug was looking out and around suspiciously. It was obvious she didn't trust the lower ends of Paris; Even though they saved the entire city multiple times, she didn't exactly wander on the actual streets. Chat didn't blame her. He was also uncomfortable to walk on them during his first few visits.

It took a minute for Nella to come and peek through the curtain. He grinned widely at her. She looked with wide eyes, scared and worried. She threw the curtain back and opened the window as fast as she could. She grabbed his face and looked him in the eyes. "Andrey! What were you thinking?! You are superhero! You know better than that!" Before he could defend himself, she wrapped him up in a hug and pulled him inside the warm home. "Thank god..." She whispered with forming tears.

Ladybug watched with bug-eyes at the interaction. By the looks of it, he must have really been close. But how could that be if he had been visiting her for a year-and-a-half and be Chat Noir for three? He didn't seem to be one to speak whatever language she spoke. His French was perfect and not in an accent like hers. Relative wasn't a possibility. "Chat...?" She murmured helplessly.

The two broke apart. The stranger looked up to her. The black cat didn't hesitate to turn around and offer a hand to let her in the room. She took his hand and jumped off the ledge. The girl was quick to shut the window and slid the curtains back in place.

"Who is she?" The red clad hero asked.

The leather cat tensed up. He let go of her hand that he forgot he still held. "Sh-she's..." How in the world was he going to explain this. They needed a safe place so his lady could figure out a plan. He didn't take time to figure out how he was going to explain his long time friend.

"Nella? ..........?" A deep voice spoke. His words were muffled from sleep. Neither could understand. Surprisingly, the brunette knew. She told him that there were guests and might need to be checked out. Chat Noir sighed in defeat. His lady was still confused, if not more.

"They... They're..... Um..."

"Andrey." She called. To Ladybug's shock, the black cat reacted to the name and turned around to face her. "Do you need something to eat?" She asked. Her French was close perfect by now, but she accent was never fixed. He smiled at that. "And what will your girlfriend want?"

Both miraculous users froze in place. Chat Noir blushed deeply at the remark. "N-nelliya!"

She only laughed. "I have left over borscht from early tonight. I always make extra."

He sighed. "You still cook mew much." She sighed at his pun. The feline turned to the ladybug. "Can't fight on an empty stomach, right?"

Ladybug frowned with an unamused look. "Answer me."

Unfortunately, he couldn't find an excuse. He had to face her. "I- I- um... It's complicated?" She shook her head in disappointment. She looked away and headed towards the kitchen.