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I don't think Y/n has a Kwami, but she might...so for now I'm going to say she doesn't...it'll leave more plot room for later. 

Y/n's POV 

Detention could not be over sooner. 

Marinette called me halfway through to ask if I was coming home for dinner that night. One glance at Adrien and I knew the answer. 

"Right, I'm leaving," I announced to the two people in the room. Lila didn't even look up from her phone, unsurprisingly. I wasn't really talking to her anyway. The teacher hadn't come back in 45 minutes and it was pointless to stay. 

Adrien wordlessly stood up, following me into the hallway. That was when Lila finally resurfaced from her phone, looking up without saying anything. She gave me a look of utmost loathing, turning her attention back to her screen. 

I walked out of the room, where I was immediately pushed against the wall. My back hit the bricks somewhat gently but it still surprised me. 

"Adrien," I rolled my eyes. "We're at school, dumbass." 

Adrien's hands found their way down to my waist. "There's no one here." He glanced down the hallway. "Not in this hallway, anyway." 

"Lila can walk out at any second," I pointed out. 

Adrien smirked. "I don't care." 

"Desperate much?" I raised an eyebrow. 

The blonde boy in front of me shrugged, his green eyes glinting slightly. "Or maybe you're just really hot." 

"Well, we both know that's not true—" 

Adrien interrupted my thoughts of self degradation, pressing his lips to mine. His hands traveled around my back pulling me closer to him. I breathed deeply, closing my eyes. I could feel his eyelashes fluttering near mine, his warm breath on my face. 

It was over too quickly. 

"You're coming over, right?" Adrien asked expectantly. "Or does Mari need you for something?" He looked at me with a hopeful expression. 

"God you're so clingy," I said teasingly. "Take your claws out, kitty—" 

Adrien's eyes widened as I said those words and I realized my mistake immediately. 

"Y/n, you idiot—" was the last thing I heard from Plagg before he got sucked into the ring that was still on my finger. 

The transformation was immediate, but it felt like it took two minutes. I was scared to even think about what I looked like, and the expression on Adrien's face wasn't helping. 

Adrien's mouth was agape and continued to stare at me without blinking. 

"Is it that bad?" I stared down at my hands which were covered by clawed gloves. The suit was skintight, which I kind of expected. My hair had magically grown into one long braid. I reached up to feel the cat ears on my head. 

"I guess we'll have to call you Ladynoir," Adrien said, still staring. His eyes casually flicked down the length of the suit, returning to my eyes. "Oh my god.." 

I smirked. "I'm going to assume it's not bad." 

"Fuck," Adrien swore, shoving his hands in his pockets and exhaling deeply. He pulled his gaze away from me, putting his hoodie back on. "Maybe you should de-transform now." 

"Oh, I see how it is," I grinned, tilting my head to the side. "Practicing self-restraint, are we?" 

I glanced back, making sure Lila wasn't going to come out of the classroom. Turning back to Adrien, I slowly reached up, planting my hands on his chest. 

"Y/n," Adrien said with gritted teeth. "You better be fully aware of the consequences of your actions." 

I raised an eyebrow, humming slightly. "mhm." 

"Let's get out of here, shall we?" He suggested, swallowing hard. "If Marinette doesn't need you back home..." He trailed off, winking. 

Suddenly, Adrien's phone beeped, signaling a warning. 

He sighed with annoyance, rolling his eyes. "There's been an akuma attack near the Eiffel Tower. It's Mr. Pigeon again." Adrien's lip twitched. "I'm sure Ladybug can handle it, but I wouldn't want to leave her alone." He stepped closer to me, tipping my chin up to meet his eyes. "Finish this later?" 

"I'll hold you to that."