-LADYBUG-

Ladybug stood on the end of a lamp post before she jumped off and landed on the ground effortlessly.

She shivered slightly, as the weather started to cool. Her arm still ached some, and she was feeling more and more tired.

She placed her hands on her hips. The streets were eerily quiet. She pressed her lips together.

"I knew I'd find you out here." A voice emanated softly from behind her.

Ladybug gasped and immediately whipped around to look at Chat Noir.

Her teeth nearly bared as she took out a deep breath.

"Holy- would you stop scaring me like that?!" She exclaimed, her eyes wide and her chest heaving.

He gave her an apologetic smile.

"My apologies, my lady" he said, as he stepped on the curb and stood in front of her with a slight grimace after a moment.

"Did you take care of that wound?" He asked, softly his eyes slowly making its way down her arm.

She shied away, and reached up to hover her hand just about her wound.

Her suit seemed to reattach itself, but her wound just continued to throb.

"Y-yeah..." She said softly, her face suddenly flushed with embarrassment. It had never really dawned on her until that moment that the situation was actually quite embarrassing.

He watched her carefully and then slowly reached over and lightly grazed Her arm, as he intended to inspect the spot where it was once torn.

"Does it still hurt? Do you need any stitches?" He asked, the top of his knuckles brushed against her collarbone.

She rejected the shivers that waved down her spine. She had no idea what it was, but it was almost starting to annoy her.

"Yes, it hurts" she said, and pulled away.

He immediately recoiled.

"But... I don't know if it'll need stitches... It looks a little... Bad." She admitted, keeping her eyes off of him.

He sighed, and wanted to rub his temples, but he rejected the thought.

"Then let me see it." He protested.

She looked at him.

"How?! You can't just roll up my sleeve!" She argued.

"Doesn't it have a zipper on the back or something?" He asked.

She immediately felt a blush rush to her face.

"It does..." She said flatly. "But personally, I don't think you'd want to touch that zipper." Her brow began to twitch in slight annoyance.

He gulped as he realized what she meant and he nodded.

"Y-you're right... I'm sorry. I just wanted to... To see the wound." He stuttered.

She rubbed her face and nodded.

"Its fine... I'll be okay" she said softly.

He wanted to protest, but he declined the thought. He didn't want her to be anymore uncomfortable than she was already.

"Have you found her?" Ladybug asked, her eyes seeming to travel down his body.

Chat shook his head with a sigh.

"No... But it's really strange... And it worries me." He said thoughtfully.

"It feels like he's planning something, not to mention the voice of her... Just sounded so familiar." He said, rubbing his chin.

Ladybug nodded and then looked down the block.

"It makes me worry too" she said softly. "It makes me scared of what's next. We can't stop looking for her though"

Chat Noir nodded, as he placed his hands on his hips.

"But it's getting late... We both need rest, and we can't stay like this forever." He said in an almost monotonus voice. He briefly glared at his ring, and then looked at her.

She nodded in understanding, and rubbed her earlobes carefully.

"We will meet here tomorrow afternoon... Unless she shows up again" ladybug said.

Chat nodded and looked up the street wearily.

Her gaze followed his. She nodded as she felt another shiver through her body. Her lids had began to feel heavy.

"Goodnight." She said.

He smiled and saluted before he turned his back and began to Sprint home on all fours.

She laughed and turned to make her own way home.

Swinging, building to building, Marinette enjoyed the wind through her hair.

She climbed through her windows. She made sure to make no sound as her parents were sleeping in the next room.

Just as she desuited, Marinette yawned. Tikki slowly landed in Marinette's bed.

Her eyelids had began to feel heavy as well.

It had been a long day, and a long night.

Marinette was glad that she was able to reconcile with Alya, but she couldn't help but to think that Chat Noir, was right. Maybe hawk moth could be planning something, but the fact that she had no idea what it could have been, made her more nervous than usual.

She slowly dressed in her pajamas and then slid into bed with Tikki.

She immediately closed her eyes and attempted to sleep.

She sighed and turned to her side. Cat Noir, and what was that feeling she had experienced moments before. She thought nothing of it, and slowly pushed it back into her mind.

-Adrien-

Adrien shivered as he climbed through his own window. His father was asleep somewhere on the far side of the house.

There was no way he could hear him at that point.

He yawned as he desuited as well. Perhaps he shouldn't have opted to leave his room so fast right after a shower.

He was freezing like hell.

Adrien dug through his drawers for warmer pajamas.

"Finally, I've been waiting all day for this" Plagg groaned as he slowly descended onto Adrien's pillow.

Adrien pulled on his shirt, and rolled his eyes towards plagg.

"You're tired? You barely do anything" he snickered as he climbed into bed.

Adrien thought some about the days event. He was really worried, but most of all it bothered him about who the akumatized victim was. She was so familiar to him, and it drove him nuts that he couldn't point out who it was.

He closed his eyes, as he buried his face into his pillow. He furrowed his brow and pulled the blanket over him.

He eventually fell asleep, dreaming of the days events of course, his lady.