It Was You.... Miraculous Ladybug Marichat fanfic

chap three

Marinette pov
Running as fast as I could in heels I trip and fall in the darkness...I hear my dress rip, and my body stings in scrapes. I stand up sobbing, managing to pull my heels off and start walking again. Tikki, now awake tries to question me
"Marinette what's wrong!"
"J-just s-stop Tikki" I sniffle, gasping for air. She goes into my hair hugging me while hiding. I make my way home, a long walk. Luckily Paris is lit up enough.
I start to have an uneasy feeling when I'm just about half way there. I peak around my shoulder and someone's following me.. he notices that I saw him and my pace quickens. Before I can do anything he runs up to me and grabs me covering my mouth. My muffled screams as I cry and kick trying to break free.
"HEY" I hear a deep threatening voice. The man drops me while snatching my purse. I fall to my knees in defeat. Screaming and crying I break down.
3rd person pov
"Princess" he says in a worried tone, freaking out when he gets closer. He basically falls from rushing so hard to get to her. She had scratches, scrapes, and her dress is ripped exposing her whole right side. Her mascara ran down her cheeks, her hair a mess, snot all over her face. She's sobbing on the ground in the middle of paris at night.
Chat pov
I sweep her up swiftly trying to not helurt her. I cuddle her into me, her face going to the crook of my neck. I can feel the vibrations of her sobs against my skin. My heart breaks right into two for her.
"P-princess c'mon I got you" she holds on tight to me. I extend my baton, going high enough to land on her balcony in seconds. I carry her to the bathroom to clean her up. I sit her down on the counter, her head low, still crying, but silently.
"It's okay Princess let it out" she looks up at me. Her beautiful crystal clear blue eyes, surrounded by tears. She still looks... perfect. A loud sob escapes her mouth she hugs me, and holds on tight. I stay there for a few minutes, doing anything to help her.
"Marinette I need to clean you up, and check you over" I push her back, my hand in her hair slowly petting her so to say, to try to calm her down. She nods her head, trying to control her breathing. It's still shakey but she has some control over it. She blows her nose getting all the icky not off her face. She looks at herself in the mirror, and I see her heart break a little more. Tears forming again but before they burst out I grab her face in my hands.
"Princess look at me, and only me" I try to comfort her. My eyes start to wonder as I look down at her lips and back up at her. I couldn't resist the urge. My lips passionately touching hers, I instantly feel the spark. Like a firework just went off, like an adrenaline rush, like I'm kissing the girl of my dreams...
"M-Marinette I'm s-sorry" I say as I pull back from the kiss. She looks at me and back down to my lips and she pulls me back in again...but this time it's more passionate, it feels.. normal. Her hands are on my chest as they make their way to the back of my head where she lightly pulls my hair... feeling amazing. I remember the condition she is in...she's hurt and emotional, I can't but help think I'm somewhat using her. I pull away from the kiss, she looks sad.
"Mari, you're hurt I need to clean you up"
"R-right" She croaks.
"First aid kit?"
"Under the sink" she whispers
I grab the first aid kit, opening it up grsbbinythe things I need. I grab a wet wash cloth and start rubbing the dirt off her gently. Making sure she's comfortable, looking up at her for the go ahead. I don't ask questions, knowing that comforts her, I wait until she's comfortable to talk. Cut after cut u clean it up, making sure to put a bandage over them. Soon enough we're all done.
"All good Princess?" I ask her looking into her gorgeous eyes
"Physically sure" she mumbles. I grab a makeup wipe from her desk and start to wipe away the dried mascara on her cheeks
"I can do it Chat" she grabs my hands
"No I got it" I smile at her, and she smiles back.
"Alright all done come on" I pick her up bridal style setting her down next to her bed. She walks up to her mirror, seeing her dress, and how she looked crushed her. I walk up behind her and give her a gentle hug, snuggling my face into her neck.
"I think you look beautiful princess, I'm sorry about your dress and I'm sorry ab ch-" I almost say slipping up, chat wasn't there, atleast she thinks that.
"um erm yeah" I end up stumbling over my words.
marinette pov
He holds me so softly, he knows all the right things to say. Why have I rejected him in the past? I stop looking in the mirror knowing it'll only harm me more.
"Chat I gotta change" I say releasing his grip on me. I walk over to my dresser grabbing a long tshirt and a new pair of underwear.
"Don't look" is all I say because I'm so tired. I get undressed not knowing if Chat is looking or not, but I doubt he is.
"Clothes are on" I say telling him he doesn't have to not look.
"My phone" I groan remember the thief who stole my purse..tikki!?? Wait she was in my hair...she has to be around here. My worry soon goes down when I see her wave at me from her little hiding spot...whew...
"Goodnight Maman and Papa!" I yell down the stairs hoping they'd hear me
"Mari!? You must have sneaked right in why I are you home! Well anyway goodnight!" I didn't even register what she said. I'm exhausted. I turn around and he's staring at me.
"Like watcha see kitty" I giggled, his face turning red
"Paw-sitively Purrincess" he winks at me, now I feel my cheeks start to turn a light shade of pink.
"Shall we?" He bows towards the bed
"..uh if you want" he says scratching the back of his head looking down. I walk past him smirking as I face plant into the bed, my shirt going up exposing my lacey underwear.
"Kitty can can you cover that up" I giggle. I feel the heat pulsing through his cheeks.
"Y-yes Mari" he stutters. I feel his hand over my bare ass, pulling my shirt down his hand brushes over me.
"Want me to leave?" He half whispers
"N-no!" I shoot up sitting on the bed now, his waist at my head height.
"Stay" I look up and bite my lip. He turns bright red like a tomato. I slowly stand up getting closer to him, until I'm on my tippy toes and I whisper in his ear
"I haven't gotten to thank you Chat"
He has no words, I grab his collar making his little bell ring. I pull our phases inches apart
"May I?" He raises an eyebrow, and smashes his lips to mine..