Miraculous One-Shots

I Don't Regret It (Reveal)

Dear Chat,

                     I know what I said and I'm sorry. I was mad and confused. Chat, I'm only eighteen. I didn't expect for this to happen. I still love you, I just... I didn't know this was going to happen, I don't regret this and what happened. But I can't do this by myself. I was confused and upset and I don't know. I regret us and I wish I never said I wish I never met you. I still love you. And now I love this baby. I am not getting rid of him or her. And I want you to be apart of it's life. Chat, I need to know if you are going to help. If you love me and you want to know who I am meet me on top of Notre Dome. And I love you. I know I haven't said it before since what happened because of that other guy, but I made up my mind. I chose you. I guess I just didn't realize it before. I don't regret us at all. I want you to be there with us

                                                                                                                                                   Love, Ladybug

Chat read the note that was left on the Eiffel Tower for him. He smiled. He loved her and now he had a daughter or a son.

They had an argument the previous about what had happen. It hurt him so bad. He ended up spending the day home, crying. But here was letter, that was her telling him that she loved him and that she was going to keep their child.

He had in fact saw her on Notre Dome, hugging hers legs to her chest. "Hey M'Lady," he said, rubbing behind his neck. She got up and ran to hug him, her head buried in his chest.

"I'm so sorry," she cried, "I'm so sorry. I wish I never said, what I said. Gods, I love you," she cried. He wrapped his arms around her.

"I know, Bugaboo, I know," he said. "I want you to be apart of his or her's life. I want you to be apart of my life too," she said. "I know. But that's going to be hard. We don't even know each other identities," he said.

"I wanted to show you... my identity," she said, not looking up at him. "Are you sure?" he asked. She shook her head yes. "Then I will too. On the count of three," he said and she nodded her head.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

Green, pink, red, white, and a black light engulfed the rooftop. They slowly opened their eyes.

"A-Adrien?"

"Marinette?"