***Note***
Jaslyn/Bunnéi loves breaking the fourth wall!

Marinette was sitting on her chaise, laptop in her lap as she scrolled through the Ladyblog to see all the recent facts Alya had people put up about Ladybug.

"Marinette! Your friends are here!" She looked up at her mother's call.

"Alright Maman!" Marinette shouted back.

A few seconds later the trapdoor swung open, and Jaslyn, one of Marinette's new friends (who loved o break the fourth wall ;) ) poked her head in, smirking.

'Uh oh...' Marinette thought. 'That smirk isn't good.'

"Jaslyn..." She said cautiously. Before she could say anymore, Jaslyn exclaimed.

"You should tidy up your posters."

"What?"

In response, she climbed into the room, tugging someone up. Adrien's head popped up from the trapdoor. Marinette made a small choking noise, looking at Tikki, who quickly started discreetly pulling down posters and piling them onto the desk, where Marinette swept them into a draw. She got up, laughing nervously as she blocked the view of the posters, taking more down.

"H-Hi, A-Adrien. Cleaning I just, I mean, I just, I mean, I'm just up cleaning room!" She stammered.

He didn't say anything smiling as he hoisted himself into the room.

Jaslyn broke the silence. "Well, today I brought you two together to react to canary!"

"Canary?" Adrien asked slowly.

Jaslyn pouted. "No, FANART. Damn autocorrect."

"Autocorrect?" Adrien looked even more confused.

"Well yes, the author of this book is having trouble with her autocorrect, so- Nevermind." Jaslyn shrugged.

In result, Adrien looked even more confused. In the meantime, Tikki and Marinette had managed to clean the wall of posters. Marinette let out a sigh of relief, before remembering that Adrien was still in her room. She let out a squeak, sitting down on the chaise again.

"So, what reaction fanart, I mean, what f-fanart are we reacting to?" She managed.

"Well, fanart about you and your friends of course!" Jaslyn exclaimed.

"What!?" Adrien and Marinette gawked at her, and she just nodded, smirking.

"Too hard to explain!" She grabbed Adrien's shoulders, pushing him over to the chaise and making him sit down next to Marinette, which resulted in her face turning into a tomato. Although the stems of that tomato were dark blue.

"Here!" Jaslyn moved over to Marinette's desk, making something. In a few seconds, she came back with a magically made screen that sat on a rest that came from the floor. It was just the right height, and just the right distance away from the chaise. Jaslyn went and sat down on the floor next The the chaise.

"You guys ready? Just kidding! You can't be ready!" Jaslyn pushed a button on a remote that has somehow appeared in her hand, and an image flickered on screen, followed by another, and then they appeared side by side.

"I-Is that m-Ladybug Akumatized...?" Marinette finally said, eyes focused on the screen.

Jaslyn smirked. "Yup. Lady Misfortune" She clicked her tongue. "Well, Adrien, what do you think of it. What do you think Chat would do?" The put emphasis on Chat, just to mess with him.

Adrien blinked, seeming to have been absorbed in his thoughts. "Oh, I, uhh, I don't know..."

Jaslyn shook her head. "Eh. Next!" Images faded away, and the next one flickered in.

Marinette let out a loud squeak, folding her arms over her eyes. She even managed to fall off the chaise.

Adrien's eyes widened, but he still looked at the picture, whilst Marinette felt like she was going to pass out.

After a while, Adrien cleared his throat. "So, this appears to be Chat Noir akumatized..."

Jaslyn cackled evilly. "Yes, kitty"

Adrien glared at her, then the name registered and he let out a confused "Hmm?"

He shook his head. "Yeah, umm, anyway, Chat turning back to normal from Marinette's kiss...?"

"You got it" Jaslyn smirked.

Meanwhile, Marinette was still dying on the floor. Jaslyn yanked her up, having to use some extra strength from her own miraculous, planting her onto the chair. Marinette covered her face with her hands, although peeking out at Jaslyn suspiciously. She had felt that extra strength.

"Alright, onto the next one!"

Marinette's face went pale. "It's, umm..." She silently cursed Jaslyn. Why did she want to reveal Alya?

Adrien tilted his head. "Huh. Lady Wifi was Alya, so... Hmm... Lady Wifi seems similar to Rena Rouge! Wait... RENA ROGUE IS AL- Ow!"

Marinette pinched him, then went tomato red again. "I-Err, it's just possible not, I mean, not possible! S-Sorry!"

Adrien looked at the picture once more, then shrugged.

"Let's go to the next one!"

Adrien started laughing, almost falling off the chaise.

"Definitely something Chat Noir would do." Marinette muttered, cheeks red.

Adrien wiped his eyes, filing the trick away into his mind. He'd definitely use that.

"Well, the author thinks this chapter is getting really long, so these are the last two!"

"Author?" Marinette asked.

"Don't ask. Anyway, next!"

Marinette let out another squeak, falling onto the floor again. "ADRIEN?!"

"Umm... Hi Princess...?" Adrien chuckled nervously.

This was about what was going on in Marinette's mind right now.

'OMG OMG OMG ADRIEN IS CHAT NOIR HE CALLS ME MY LADY I SEE HIM EVERY DAY I'VE REJECTED HIM AND OMG! I KISSED ADRIEN DURING THE DARK CUPID! KILL ME NOW!'

Adrien blinked. Ok, maybe she had said it out loud. Marinette covered her face. "NOTHING!"

Jaslyn burst out laughing. "Ha ha! N-Next!"

Adrien stared at Marinette, then at the picture.

Marinette glared at the ground as if it had killed her best friend.

"My Lady...?"

"Nope!"

"Mari."

"Nope!"

"Marinette"

"Nope!"

"MARINETTE DUPAIN-CHENG LOOK AT ME"

She looked at him hesitantly.

Adrien slid onto the floor next to her. "I'm glad it was you"

"Huh?" Before Marinette could say anything, he kissed her gently. Marinette's face turned an even darker shade of red, and her eyes widened. Jaslyn smirked, summoning a small bit of Alya as she took Marinette's hands, positioning them around Adrien's neck. She then placed her fingers on Marinette's eyelids, closing them.

"It's... Become... Real!" She fangirled, taking a picture, which transported itself onto the screen.