*** Quick note. This is my first fanfic, I have so many fun ideas to add to this story but I will most likely not continue if bombarded with criticism, however I would love for you to edit or let me know when oblivious mistakes are made. Spelling and grammar are not my strong suites as you will most likely tell but please be kind and patience and I will be happy to edit and change what is brought to my attention. Thank you :) Enjoy :)

The dusk air smelled like honeysuckle and fallen leafs, like most early September evenings do, the clear purple sky was just starting to get a light dusting of stars. Chat Noir had grown to truly love this time of year, it used to bring a slight melancholy to his younger days when he would look out the limo window and see everyone enjoying the start to a new school year, knowing that year would be just another lonely one for him. But these past few years he was able to join the fun and know the joy of reuniting with all his old classmates, his life was far less lonely.

He stopped on top of a lamppost near the park, maintaining his balance with his cat-like agility. Taking in a deep breath of the slightly crisp air, he couldn't help the new melancholy that was bubbling up, one of nostalgia, this park had been home to many of his adventures in and out of the mask, while he was excited for what the coming school year would bring, he could barely believe it was his last. It felt like just yesterday he was modeling by the fountain while Alya and Marionette supported and waved from the side, or the time him and Ladybug tried to lure Mr. Pigeon by dressing up in a uniform. He naturally cracked a smile at the last memory, he truly loved all the times he spent with his lady no matter how ridiculous the context. Reignited with thoughts of blue eyes and wispy black hair tired up in strings (some of his favorite things) he extended his baton and flew into night sky.

Wind winding its way through his golden locks he let out a burst of laughter. Nothing was sweeter then the freedom of flying through the Parisian sky, with nothing and no one to stop him. Freedom, from expectations, fake smiles, cold fathers, and empty homes, yup nothing sweeter then freedom. Too bad it never lasts, he begrudgingly thought as he landed on top the roof of his dark quite mansion.

Swinging through his open window he let loose of his vigilantly guise and fell onto his bed in one fluid motion his kawmi landing on the pillow next to his head.

"Do you have to make that dramatic entrance every time, no one is watching!" Plagg muttered as he flew off of the pillow

"Whatever it just for fun plus we always land on our feet, so to speak" Adrien defended

Plagg rolled his bright green eyes while twitching his nose

"You're just grumpy because you're hungry" Adrien said wiggling out of his jeans and then starting on his shirts

"Maybe I am, but I'm always hungry"

"Which would explain why you are always grumpy" Adrien retorted as he balled up his clothes from the day and attempted to make a shot for the hamper in the corner.

"Well are you going to do anything to solve the problem?!" Plagg replied getting a little worked up

Adrien just gave him a lighthearted laugh and gestured to a plate of cheese that had been placed out earlier over by the computer. The black blob bolted straight to it without another word causing his laughter to increase as he kicked back the comforter and slid under the sheets.

"Goodnight Plagg" He sighed pulling a pillow under his arm

"Goodnight kid" Plagg managed through a mouthful of cheese.

He was back under his freedom filled sky but it wasn't his laughter that rang out it was hers. Ladybug had a joyful wild look in her eyes, different then her usual confidant determined demeanor, as she zipped between buildings with Chat following closely behind.

"This is great Chat! No akumas, no pressure, no rush, just fun!" her eyes twinkled like the stars above them.

"You think this is fun!" he shouted over the buzz of wind "Wait till I beat you to the Eiffel Tower My Lady!" extending the silver baton and vaulting several yards ahead of her.

"Oh you're on!" wrapping her yo-yo around a taller building she retracted the string, whipped herself up, unleashed the yo-yo, and flung her spotted form into twinkling sky, flying far above Chat Noir's head.

"Wow" Chat gawked at the women above him, he begun to chase after her the best he could, but no one could catch that bug. She beat him by gracefully flinging her weapon at the top of the tower and spiraling around till she slowly fell to a stop above a slight balcony releasing her string so it zipped into place as she landed. Chat had started the last leap towards the balcony when he got thoroughly distracted by the display and fell a few feet short; he was snatched right out of the sky by poke-a-doted hand before he could plummet to his death.

"Is there anything you can't do?" he chuckled relived

"Nope" she said smiling down at him and lifted him to safety.

Once they were both out of harm's way they couldn't help but burst into laughter falling into each other's arms for support. This was an overdue, tear welling, belly aching kind of laugh that left them both a little breathless. Maybe something's are sweeter then freedom.