Chapter 7

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Marinette's rendezvous with Chat noir had left her having erotic dreams of scenes that should be left to the adult mind. She had woken up almost ten times that night, leaving her restless for the eleventh time now. She couldn't help but shake the thought that something was wrong.

Chat had been popping into her head more and more frequently, sometimes making her think that the two of them had something more then just a simple fling that was going on. But she knew she couldn't admit to it, since it was part of the rules to the deal that they made. Neither of them were supposed to be able to get feelings for eachother.

But After having such deep conversations, cuddles, and feeling all types of love, she thought she couldn't help but develope a little minor crush on him. He reminded her of Adrien, a person who was always a little jokester.

And although she liked to act annoyed on her mission trips as a superhero with him, he was still sometimes appealing. But she knew that she had to shut those feelings down, especially if Adrien would get in the way of those problems. Was it possible to love two people at once?

She sighed for a second, but stopped when she heard a loud knock on her trapdoor. She knew it was Chat noir, but she didn't know why he was knocking so loudly, especially since it was the middle of the night.

Chat groaned as he let himself in and plopped on the bed. Marinette couldn't help but notice that something was off with him. "Chat, what is it?" She asked, watching as he would shift uncontrollably.

"Nothing, don't worry." He said, but Marinette being Marinette didn't listen, and instead followed her gut. She felt around Chat, then stopped when she heard Chat hiss at her hands that were near his abdomin. Hot liquid was felt at the touch, immidietly alerting Marinette.

"Chat, your bleeding!" Marinette barely screeched, getting up quickly and moving her blankets around for him. She forced him to lay down, then went jumped down from her bed, going around her room to quickly snatch up some bandaids and medical wrap. "I thought your suit was industructable." She said quickly, using her ladder to make her way back up to the bed with her supplies.

Chat groaned for a few seconds, his breathing harsh. "Industructable to things caused by Akumas. Not a gun." His voice was very rough. "It stopped the bullet but it still p-punctured my suit somehow." He took a deep breath.

Marinette started mumbling while beginning to clean the wound. "Bite on this." She said quickly, putting her blanket up to his mouth. He quickly took it, then but down on it. "Why were you patrolling by yourself? You and Ladybug are a duo, not a solo." She said in frustration as she applied the alcohol. Chat's Yelp was hidden by the blanket in her mouth.

After cleaning the wound, she began to wrap it. She knew that if he had gotten hurt even with the superhero costume on, it was still just as painful as getting hurt regularly. After all, she was very experienced in this subject. That's why she had the bandages and wrap on deck when he needed it.

"I shouldn't let you do this..." he began to get up, "you shouldn't see me like this..." Marinette put her hand on his chest, pushing him down.

"Stay still like I told you to." She said to him, glaring straight into his eyes. Chat's face became a bright shade of pink as he recognized her stubbornness. She reminded him more and more of Ladybug.

"Oh-ok." He said softly. Marinette rolled her eyes again.

"You shouldn't have even been on control by yourself, it's a death wish. You and Ladybug are supposed to go together, like you always have. So don't go out again by yourself." She scolded him, finally leaning back when the wrap was done with. "Idiot." She said lowly so he couldn't hear.

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