Chat Noir X Reader

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Chat Noir X Reader

Requested by @GabiMiraculous2468

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A/n almost 2K?! WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?!

"Adrien, you are so careless and selfish!" You cried, face red. You were furious. Not only were you furious, but you were embarrassed. Chloe stood several feet away smirking.

"(Y/n), it's not what it looked like I swear!"

"That's what they all say." You growled.

"(Y/n)-"

"Do you think I'll believe you when you say 'oh it's not what it looks like' when I see you and that-that dimwit making out in a classroom?"

"No I know how it looks, believe me, but you have to understand she kissed me and I-"

"Oh! So you're going to play that game!" You scowled, "What would your father think? His oh-so loyal and trustworthy son, cheating."

Adrien snapped at this, "Don't you dare bring my father into this! That is non of your business!"

"I'm your girlfriend of three years!" You seethed, tears had formed in your eyes, threatening to fall. Adrien's heart dropped at the sight of you.

"Baby, just leave that moron and have some fun with me." She purred, walking up to him and petting his arm.

"Go away, Chloe!" You snapped, and she jumped before smirking.

"Make me." She pulled him down by the collar and forced his lips to here. You stood stunned, your face matching Adriens as he shoved her away, before crossing your arms.

"We're through." You calmly said, your voice shaking. With that, you turned on your heals and left. You only began to run when out of sight.

"Please, (Y/n)!"

You ran out side of the school, slumping onto the bleachers. You yanked of the necklace he had given to you, squeezing it in your fist.

The window of a dark room opened. Butterfly's flew at the sudden exposer.

"Ah...romance. The biggest struggle in life. Being back stabbed by someone you love. How frustrating. It won't be long before frustration turns to anger!"

A butterfly lands in the mans hand. He takes the butterfly and black particles start to flow into it. It turns into an akuma.

Hawk Moth.

"Fly away, my little akuma, and evilize her." He chuckled, letting the akuma fly from his hands and into Paris.

The tears sped down your cheeks. Your face was flushed, and the necklace was tight in your hands.

"He's so stupid."

Your eyes were squeezed shut and you didn't realize the akuma that landed into the area the necklace was exposed in your hands.

A pink butterfly bordered your eyes.

Hawk Moth spoke to you from his lair, the symbol on his face, too.

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