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Chat Noir (Adrien Agreste) ([personal profile] sunsoutpunsout) wrote in [community profile] genevrier 2017-04-02 04:11 am (UTC)

It wasn't her fault.

Throwing up hurt so much he wanted to pass out. He was sure it undid all the healing he'd managed with his ribs, and it left him shaking and dizzy, sick all over again from the smell- it was lucky there hadn't been much in his stomach, lucky he was still on a liquid diet.

It was mortifying, doing it in front of her, but she'd seen much worse by now.

He blinked back the tears in his eyes, tried to breathe, tried to clear his mind.

Super... hero.

A superhero.

"Ladybug," he whispered. His voice cracked with the pain of it. He breathed. Dry-heaved, but thankfully nothing more came up.

"Is-is she okay?"

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