*This is the edit that I made on Tumblr. Do not steal. I just wanted to share my love for Chat.

[Name] toggled with her photo-editing program. Since she has seen him on television, she's become a fangirl.

"Chat Noir, a newly profound hero, has been gaining popularity from citizens in Paris. He has even topped Ladybug, who has stayed on the leader-board for quite some time. Maybe black cats do get good luck." A news-anchor kept rolling in on the puns.

No matter how bad they were, [Name] was ecstatic about Chat's new popularity boost. He was gorgeous, but he hasn't been recognized as much as the "Lady Luck" everyone knew about.

[Name] smiles, proud of her Chat Noir edit. It was a typical collage with flower crowns and an aesthetic color scheme. Something worthy being on her Cool Cat blog.

Uploading it, she received many notes and comments about it. "Chat Noir? This is great [username]!" "He's so hot!!" "You make me want to marry him."

[Name] received so many comments in such little time; it was overwhelming.

She wondered if Chat was one of the few people who saw here edits. If he was, imagine how she's react! She'd probably faint.

"Plagg! Look at this. Chat is finally the cool one." Adrien was looking at his computer and saw the headlines that were bursting off the Internet.

Plagg yawned. "Are you saying I get more Camembert?"

Adrien shook his head. "I don't think so, but hey. What's this? I'm even cool on blogs."

"You're Adrien Agreste. Of course you are." Plagg nuzzled on Adrien's pillow and closed his eyes.

"I have a Chat blog called Cool Cat. It's not weird like Alya's Ladyblog." He searched through it and found multiple edits of himself as Chat.

He was amazed at this person's talent. Comics and fan art, edits and fanfiction. Everything was in this blog. It was a Chat wonderland.

Adrien was impressed by his huge fandom. People usually liked model, studious Adrien. Not cool and suave Chat.

Then, he saw it. The beautiful edit of himself. "Wow, I must have a super fan." He scrolled through the blog and found more edits. He smiled, wondering where this person was.

He wanted to find them, wherever they were.

[Name] yawned and rubbed her eyes. She spent all night sketching future edits and drafts. It was fun for her, but she had to go to school tired and drowsy. She had approximately ten minutes to get ready, so [Name] scrambled out and pulled on some random t-shirt and jeans. She had no one to impress.

Running to school, she ran into her best friend Nathanael. "You're late. What'd you do last night?" he asked.

"Just planning edits. Nothing special, but did you see it?"

"No, I was too busy with my comic. Sorry." He shrugged his shoulders and continued on with [Name] trailing behind him.

"Okay, but Chat is so much better than Ladybug. You have to admit that. He's handsome," argued [Name].

Nathanael smirked. "So, Ladybug will always be number one. No matter how good-looking Chat is, Ladybug will always have a pure heart. That's better than any face."

"That's stupid; my Chat edits will always be the best." She playfully punched him, and they both laughed.

Adrien, who had just walked by, overheard their conversation. He rubbed his chin, furrowing his eyebrows. Was [Name] the one who admired him? He wanted to show his thanks if she was.

All day at school and even at his photo shoot, Adrien was planning a way to surprise [Name]. Maybe he'd just pop by, or he could give her a signed card. 

It was seven o'clock, so it wasn't that late. Paris was peaceful tonight, so it was perfect to have a Chat Noir drop by. 

"Plagg! Let's go; we have a surprise mission!" He beckoned Plagg to follow. "Claws out!"

Transforming, he jumped out of his bedroom window and out into the dim streets of Paris. A surprise visit was probably the best way to greet his number one fan.

"Nathanael, please be quiet. I'm concentrating. You and your comic talk are getting in the way of my editing."

"Oh really? Maybe you're just jealous because you can't color properly." [Name] was video calling Nathanael, hoping he would give her some advice for her new edit. She was getting bored of the flower crowns.

"As if I were jealous. I have software, and you have paper. I'm obviously more advanced."

Nathanael chuckled and turned away from the camera to finish coloring his panel, giving [Name] some time to finish her edit.

There was a tap on her window, and [Name] looked up. She saw no one there, but decided to investigate. "I'll be right back, Nath." Nathanael gave her a thumbs-up.

Walking towards her window, she opened it and peered outside. All she saw were dim lights from the neighboring streets and the Eiffel Tower in the back. "Sheesh. Who throws rocks at windows nowadays?"

"That was no rock, my lady."

[Name] jumped, and then she was dragged out of her room. "Who are you? What are you doing?"

"If I told you I wasn't Chat Noir, you'd probably hit me." They finally stopped on a rooftop, and [Name] was able to see his face clearly. 

"Oh my... Chat? I can't- No. It's not you." [Name] shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut. "You're lying to me. I fell asleep talking to Nath."

Chat smirked. "Of course not, my sweet. I wanted to talk to you for a bit." He folded his arms and gave her his signature pose. "Unless, you don't want to. I'm fine with that, too."

[Name] shook her head. "No! I want to talk to you if you want to talk to me! Seriously, I really admire you, Chat."

Chat smiled. "Well, I've been seeing your edits of me online, and I wanted to thank you so much for being my number one fan." He pulled out a card and signed photo of himself as Chat he had taken that afternoon. 

"No way, I can't believe this. I'm so glad to be thanked by you. Thank you so much! I've always admired you since I saw you defeat the Bubbler with Ladybug!" [Name] hugged the photo close to her chest, flushing a little.

"Aww... You are truly too kind. I am Mister Popular." He winked and flexed his muscles.

[Name] and Chat stood on a roof awkwardly. "Well, it was amazing to have met you. I'm so-" 

[Name] forgot that she was on a roof and nearly fell off. Instinctively, Chat dove for her. They both skidded to the ground, but Chat, being a cat, landed on his feet.

"Perfect timing, right, Princess? Now you can brag that you were saved by me, your loyal prince." He flashed another white-toothed smile.

[Name] shrugged. "I don't know, but you should save me more often if I fall head-over-heels for you."

"No way! You're lying to me, [Name]. There is no way that you were saved by him!" Nathanael almost dropped his sketchpad. 

"Totally not. I have a signed photograph and card. That's why I was gone so long."

Nathanael shook his head. "Seriously? All of the good things happen to you; I always get the short end of the stick."

Adrien smiled to himself, feeling satisfied with his meeting with [Name]. It was nice to thank someone once in a while. 

Especially his number one fan.

~End~

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