Okay so the part three is here and i just wanted to say if you dont like it you dont have to read it. It's not a school book dammit -.- 

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Alya was getting more and more suspicious about Marinette's behavior. 

After Adrien revealed himself to her, they started talking everytime they got a chance, between the breaks, even between class periods. Teacher nearly sent them to principal's office once. 

Don't get her wrong. She loved that her best friend was getting along with a boy she liked, but how did it all happen? There's always a reason for two people to talk. 

"Hey Marinette?" she was talking to Adrien (again). She hoped she wasn't as annoying when she talked to Nino. 

Marinette looked at her. "Yes, Alya?" 

"I was wondering if we could talk?" she asked. Marinette looked at her best friend with confusion, but she nodded nonetheless.

They walked away from the boy and Alya sighed. 

"You seriously need to tell me what is going on with you and Adrien," she sighed. At this point it wouldn't suprise her if she told her they were dating.

"What are you talking about? We're just friends," Marinette said. Alya wasn't convinced, though.

"Friends that look at each other like some diamonds, sure. Just make a move, girl!" Alya said. "It's clearly he likes you! And you can speak to him properly too,"

Marinette just laughed. "Maybe,"

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It was in the night when she heard a knock on her trapdoor and already knew, who it was. It was Friday and she couldn't be more happy, she could sleep the next day. 

She hugged him and kissed him after.

"You won't transform?" she asked. He shook his head. "Put on something warm. We're going out,"

She just laughed as she nodded and did as she was told. 

"Where are we going?" she asked. 

"Honestly, I don't know. I just want to be with you," he said and pulled her closer by the waist. He kissed her on the cheek, before he took off. 

"Do you have any wishes where you want to go, Princess?" he asked. 

"What about the same place we went last time, we nearly got caught?" Marinette joked, but Chat took her seriously. He extended his baton once again and placed her on his tight. They were up in the skies. She was happy she decided to put her hair in a bun. 

"I feel bad," Marinette confessed. Chat looked at her. "Why?"

"To keep all this from Alya," she sighed. "And also to keep one thing from you, too," 

She didn't know how he'd react, but she wanted him to know. 

Chat looked at her with confussion in his eyes. She kissed him once again, but the kiss was full of fear of rejection. 

He already knew, but he wanted her to tell him. 

She pulled away soon after. "I'm ..-" "Ladybug," he smiled at her. She narrowed her eyes. 

"How long have you known?" she tittled her head at one side. 

"For a few weeks now. I've figured out after I started hanging out with you. You two have the same features, but you really need to look to see it," he smiled. "If you're afraid that I like you just because you're Ladybug, you're wrong. I figured it out after I started talking to you," 

She smiled as she leaned her head on his shoulder. They started wathing the view. Marinette was finally free to talk to someone about this. 

That moment his baton shook and they nearly fell from it, but Chat managed to hold the balance. "What was that?" 

"I have a feeling, someone just bumped into my staff," Chat chuckled. "It's not the first time,"

"Chat Noir?!" someone caled from down there. Both of them recognized the voice right away.

"Do you want to tell her?" he asked her. "Maybe this is the right time,"

"No. She wouldn't understand," Marinette shook her head. 

"You know, some people can suprise," Chat said. "It's your decision,"

"Chat Noir, I know you're up there!" Alya exclaimed. "And I'm not going anywhere until you come down,"

"You really know how to pick your best friend," Chat muttered. 

Marinette shot him a look. "And this best friend is dating your best friend. So stop complaining,"

They laughed, before Chat finally started to lower his baton. 

"Finally," Alya sighed as she realized he wasn't alone. She got all excited. From all the clues she had, she couldn't figure out who the masked girl was. Maybe this was her chance.

"Stay behind me," Chat wispered in Marinette's ear and she nodded. 

"Is that..-" Alya said, before Chat cut her off. "We still don't want her to be revealed, Alya," 

"But!" Alya cried. Chat sighed. He was running out of excuses. 

"Chat, it's fine," the girl said. Now that Alya listened only to her voice, without the face it seemed familliar. "Maybe it's time she knew,"

"Are you sure?" 

"Yeah," she was hiding behind Chat's back. 

"Alya, please don't hate me after this," she said. 

"Why would I hate you? There's a little chance we know each other," she shrugged. Chat saw Marinette's face which was a mix of worry and fear. 

"That's where you're wrong," Marinette sighed. "Alya..-please don't hate me,"

She stepped away from Chat's back, revealing her face, which made Alya gasp. 

"Marinette?" 

"Suprise?" Marinette wanted to get away from that moment. Everything put in place with Alya. If Marinette was the mystirious girl, who was Chat Noir then? The only thing that kept replaying in her head was her long conversations with Adrien and ...-

"Great I just figured out who Chat Noir is," she facepalmed. Both of their eyes widened. 

"That explains why you were always with Adrien. Why you seemed to get closer. How was I so blind?" Alya asked herself. 

"So, you're not mad?" Marinette tried. 

"Oh, girl, I'm pissed for not telling me before. But I'll get over it," she said. "After all I can blackmail both of you now,"

"ALYA!" both of them yelled. 

"Fine, fine. But seriously. When is Emma coming to town?"

"Emma?" Chat asked, as Marinette's cheeks heated up. "S-She's m-my aunt!" Marinette stuttered, which made Chat even more suspicious. 

"What you haven't told him you already named your daughter?" Alya asked as Marinette's face turned in the same shade as her suit. 

"Our daughter?" Chat asked. Now he knew what was going on.

"ALYA!"

"What? It's payback time!"  

"So, Emma then?" 

Let's just say if you see two teens, one in a cat suit and other with a phone hanging upside down from the Eiffel Tower, that may or may not be Marinette's fault.

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I got out of ideas. dont judge ;D

I want to apologize for any typos or mistakes. English isnt my first language and I am still learning :)