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“Shh!”

“Dude, you’re gonna get us caught!”

“I don’t know, I’m feline good about this.”

“It’s a good thing I’m not the one with Cataclysm or I’d use it on you.”

“Me-ouch!”

“You’re about to get a flute to the head.”

“~At least I got you in my head, sleepovers in my bed~”

“Queenie, babe, that’s so gay.”

“And we’re in the observation deck of the Eiffel Tower, not your bed.”

“Well, her bed would probably fit all six of us…”

“How do you know how big her bed is?”

“The same way I knew that song is super gay.”

“Ha! Finally! Fork it over, Terrapin!”

“Ugh, couldn’t you have waited, like, another month before getting together?”

“You were betting on us?”

“You didn’t realize they were dating?”

“We’ve been together for, like, a year.”

“Dammit.”

“And that means I get the pot.”

“You were in on this, too, Ladybug?”

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Chloé gently pressed her thumb against Leda’s shoulder muscle, smiling at the moan it elicited.

“How are you so good at that?” Leda asked. “Seriously, it’s like you have magic fingers or something.”

“Adrien and I used to give each other shoulder massages all the time,” Chloé explained. “We both had pretty stressful lives, even back then. You’ll get used to the pressure; it just takes time.”

Leda sighed. “And you’re going to be in danger all the time because of my actions.” Instantly, all the stress returned to her shoulders.

Chloé stopped and gave Leda’s shoulder a gentle tug, urging her to turn around. Once they were face to face, she spoke. “Leeds, I knew what I was getting into when we started dating,” she declared. “So what if someone got a photo of you sneaking into my room? It had to get out eventually, and now we get to be together out in the open. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Leda grinned and leaned forward, kissing Chloé. “You are too good to be true,” she whispered against her lips.

“Hey, my head’s big enough already; don’t go making it worse,” Chloé teased. She put her hand on the back of Leda’s neck and pulled her in as she laid down on her bed.

“Ahem.”

“Ah!”

Thud.

“Owww…” Leda sat up on the floor and looked across the room at André Bourgeois. “Hello, sir… Lovely weather we’re having, yeah?”

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The test coming up was sure to be a killer, and Chloé was doing her best to turn over a new leaf and not cheat off Sabrina. However, when she heard her balcony door open, she knew she wouldn’t be able to focus on her reading for the rest of the night. The book was boring anyway.

“I didn’t expect you to come back.” Chloé looked up from her textbook and raised an eyebrow at Leda.

“I didn’t expect to either,” Leda confessed, twisting her fingers around each other. “In fact, I’m not really sure what I’m doing here- I should just go-”

“No!” In a very uncharacteristic move, Chloé jumped up and grabbed Leda’s hands. “Don’t leave, please.”

Leda looked her over, confusion in her eyes. “You’re not mad at me?”

Chloé let out a soft laugh. “Of course I’m mad; you didn’t tell me that you’re, well, you! But I’ll get over it. You’re way more important to me than being angry for keeping your identity a secret.” She sighed and shook her head, eyes going down to their still-joined hands.

“Um…” She jerked her hands away and did her best to ignore the heat in her cheeks. “So…”

“Are we still on for Friday night movies?” Leda asked.