forum Miraculous Ladybug - One-on-one (CLOSED)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

(same here🤣)
He saw a few of the gentleman watching and put his arms gently around her waist, to show that she wasn't going anywhere, especially with them. With a few sharp glances, they were gone

Nathalie looked around. “What’s wrong?” she asked, worriedly, seeing the look on his face.

His face smoothed out as they backed off "nothing." he faced her again, slowing down as the song slowed, keeping his hands at her waist "what could possibly be wrong?"

"You looked…" She hesitated to find the right word. "Angry."

(derp)
He Smiled slightly "I'm sorry, just…." How could he tell her that he was warding off others, if only to have her to himself without telling her he liked her? "I just remembered our little confrontation with Mrs beorgois, that's all."

Just the mention of Audrey Bourgeois was enough to make Nathalie stiffen, which she did. She consciously pursed her lips. Why would he be thinking about that now?

He felt her stiffen and pulled her closer to him "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up a fowl memory." He tried to smile again, but felt wrong. " How about we go to the bacony for fresh air?" He found Adrien and told him where he would be if he needed anything and guided Natalie to the balcony

Nathalie took a deep breath gratefully. “Thank you for bringing me tonight, Mr. Agreste,” she said softly.

"Natalie,…no formalities" He leaned against the railing of the balcony and looked at her "I have a question for you."

Nathalie looked down, then looked at Mr. Agreste. “What is it?”

"How do you tell someone you're in love with them?" he looked somberly at her. He knew there were many other potential men eyeing her, so he really didn't care if she found out that he liked her

She wasn’t expecting this. She been ready for anything but this. “Uh… Well… I would approach them and um… tell them how I feel…” She looked out across Paris. “And go from there.”

he nodded, contemplating this "but how, do you…you know, not make it awkward….how do you break it to someone gently" he was buying himself some time to think

"I would… make sure that they feel the same way about me." She looked over at Mr. Agreste. "Why are you asking me this?"

he looked down and smiled "that's going to be hard to do" he walked over to Natalie, trapping her between him and the railing. he gently grabbed her hand in his and looked her in the eye "Natalie…I…I love you, i've started having these feeling a long time ago. you don't have to say anything if you don't feel the same, and I know its kind of weird for us to be together, but still. Again, you don't have to say anything. He started to walk away towards the party.

Nathalie was speechless, her heart in her throat, and her stomach doing flips. Her?! Mr. Agreste was in love with her out of all the people he could choose from?! Suddenly, equal feelings for him rocketed to the surface. “Mr. Agreste, wait!” she called.

he spun around as she called his name "natalie, i told you, you dont have to say anything, i won't hold it against you, i promise"

She blinked. Her mouth opened and closed, then she nodded and turned around to look out over Paris once again. The wind picked up slightly, blowing her dress around her legs. She tried to deny the tears that pricked the corners of her eyes. When was the last time she had cried? It must have been ages. The feeling felt so… unfamiliar. She managed to calm herself down rather quickly.

He turnwd, saddened that she didn't say anything even though he told her not to. Furthering his point about him being her boss, nothing more. He felt so foolish, stupid, naive for even thinking that she loved him as much he did her. How would he face her the next day? He sat in the garden on a little stone bench and quietly tortured himself over the thought of Natalie hating him.

After several minutes, she got cold and had to go back inside.
“Hello, my dear,” a smartly dressed man said, approaching her quickly. “A dance?”
She waved him off and tried to hide her face with her hair, but he caught her wrist and pulled her back.
His lips ended up right beside her ear. “I never ask for anything twice, my dear,” he whispered, leading her on to the dance floor.
Adrien saw the whole thing and rushed to find Gabriel. He found him in the garden. “Father! Father!”

"Adrien? What is it what's wrong? He saw what was happening before Adrien could answer " I suggest you let her go sir if you do not want trouble." His voice was even but his eyes were full of rage "you sir should know I never make a request twice."