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obbsessedturtle asked:

7 cheek kiss. Any part of the love square :)

princess-of-aengels answered:

“Are you alright, my Lady?”

Ladybug looked up to see Chat Noir offering her a hand. Gratefully, she accepted it, letting him pull her to her feet. Her whole body felt shaky- while the Miraculous cure had healed her wounds, she was still feeling the aftereffects. “I think I’ll be fine,” she answered, letting go of Chat’s hand to try and stand. She immediately regretted this decision as her left leg buckled underneath her, a sharp stab of pain running up her leg.

“My Lady!” Chat quickly caught her. Registering her inability to stand, he quickly lowered them both to the ground. “What’s the matter?”

Tentatively, Ladybug reached out to prod at the area she’d felt the pain originate in. She let out a yelp as the same pain flared up at her touch. “I think it’s a fracture,” she admitted. “I don’t know why the Miraculous cure didn’t fix it… it healed my other injuries.”

“Shouldn’t you go to the hospital?” Chat Noir asked, dead serious. Despite his usual flirty and playful demeanor, when his Lady’s health was in question, he could be a very different person.

Ladybug shook her head, as her Miraculous let out a warning beep. “Can’t- transformations about to wear off. I can’t risk them seeing. And it’s not like I’d be able to get to the hospital myself, so…” She chewed her lip in thought. “I actually don’t know. I don’t know what to do.”

Chat Noir hesitated. “My Lady,” he started, “I know you don’t want us knowing each other’s identities, but the only way you’re going to get help for that leg is if you go to the hospital. Someone is going to have to know your identity- why not me?” He was desperate- not necessarily to know her identity, but to make sure she got help.

The black-spotted heroine was silent for several long moments. “You,” she admitted eventually. “Okay. I’ll let you… I’ll let you see who I am. But I don’t want to know who you are. Okay, Chat?”

Chat Noir nodded. “I understand, my Lady.” Carefully, he lifted her into his arms. “Let me carry you. It’ll be quicker.” She agreed, wrapping her arms around his neck to support herself. A slight pink tint covered his cheeks, but it was quickly brushed aside, and Ladybug shut her eyes as the cat-based hero jumped from roof to roof, heading for the nearest hospital.

He touched down in an alley next to the hospital, holding her close. “We’re here, my Lady,” he whispered. “Once your transformation wears off, I’ll take you inside.”

Ladybug looked up at him, a smile on her face, blue eyes glowing. “Right. Oh, and thank you, Chat.” Her Miraculous gave a final warning beep. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

Her arms were still wrapped around his neck, so she pulled herself up, placing her lips against his cheek. Chat Noir froze in shock.

Pink sparkles surrounded his Lady as she pulled away.

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